Xiaobao coldly looked at the person in front of him, smiled faintly, and said, "The one who should die is you!"
As Xiaobao spoke, he exerted force with both hands again, and immediately there were two cracking sounds from the person's wrists. The person let out another scream, feeling that the bones in his wrist were completely crushed by Xiaobao, and then the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.
"Dang~"
A crisp sound rang out, and the icy gleaming dagger in his hand fell directly to the ground.
"How do you plan to kill me now? The one who should die is you!"
Xiaobao shouted explosively, releasing his grip on the person's hands, and at the same time, punched towards his chest.
The person suddenly felt an incomparable fear, having just experienced the power of Xiaobao's grasp.
He knew that if Xiaobao's punch really hit him, he wouldn't survive. Thinking this, his face twisted in anger, he hurriedly raised his arms to protect his chest.
"Boom!"
