Bab 239: Torture

As Saber spoke, he grabbed Master Qi's other arm.

Crack, crack, crack!

This time, Master Qi's face was pale, as if one of his arms had been torn off. He could not feel his arm at all.

Blood Stealer pointed at the dislocated arm excitedly and said, "Hey, yes, yes, yes, this is the feeling! I indeed did it wrong just now. Let me try it again."

However, when he saw that Master Qi's arms were both crippled, he was a little disappointed. He urged Saber, "Put his arms back. I wanna try again."

Saber rolled his eyes and pointed at Pang Zi and Dong Zi on the sofa. "experimenting on them. This person is still useful."

Blood Stealer's eyes lit up and he walked up to Dong Zi excitedly. Without looking at him, he picked him up like he was carrying a sack and placed him on the ground. "Anyway, they're all bad people. It's a waste not to experiment on them. Hey, Sixth Brother, do you want to give it a try?"