บท 1916: The formidable Hu Niu

There were definitely a string of curses racing through Zhang Ya's mind.

What did he do?

Peng, peng, peng. Those memory manifestations all stepped on him as they continued their pursuit. Every stomp caused him to yell out in pain. Fortunately, the aim of these manifestations was the young girl in front of them. Otherwise, each manifestation only had to give him a casual punch, and he would be done for.

"Aaaaah!" Zhang Ya trembled endlessly. Some manifestations were really stepping on inappropriate places, deliberately stepping on his backside. That series of stomps caused him to be in unspeakable agony. His a$$ had really suffered greatly.