Bab 903: I Am Not Xiaoyu'er, Ten Thousand Years Ago (2)

"It's true. He looks like us, but he's too small," the giant said.

Zhou Shu felt a gust of wind blow against his face, mixed with a stench that almost made him faint.

"What race has such small people? I've never heard of them before," the giant continued, his rough face full of doubts.

"Uncle Bai, dig them out first. They look so pitiful," Ling'er said.

"Alright, I'll dig them out first." The giant called Uncle Bai laughed. He clenched his fist and punched the stone beside Zhou Shu and Ji Lutian.

Crack!

Large pieces of gravel fell. The tremors coming from the stone made Zhou Shu feel his internal organs tremble. The unconscious Ji Lutian groaned, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The giant was very strong, but he was too rough. By the time he dug them out, Ji Lutian would probably be shocked to death…

"I'm so stupid!" Zhou Shu wished he could slap himself. He was really in a daze.