"I'll never go with you, even if it kills me!" Chen Lele's face was pale, but she spoke with resolute determination.
"Dammit! You don't get a say in this! Tonight, I'll make sure you know just how tough Brother Stone is!" Brother Stone twisted his chubby face and reached out with his hand, which resembled a pig's trotter, to grab Chen Lele's wrist.
Just as Chen Lele watched Brother Stone's hand reach toward her, filled with terror, a nearly inaudible whistling sound suddenly pierced through the air.
A small pebble flew from a distance and instantly hit Brother Stone's wrist.
With a "crack" sound, Brother Stone let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered and quickly clutched his hand.
The power behind that peanut-sized stone was so immense that it snapped Brother Stone's wrist clean.
Sweat instantly broke out on Brother Stone's forehead, and as waves of intense pain hit from his wrist, it hurt so badly Brother Stone nearly cried for his mother.