As he recognized the face of the person on the ground, he was immediately dumbfounded—it was Ling Xiao! The person lying on the ground was Ling Xiao. And he had just ridden his bike over the lower half of his body! Cold sweat suddenly poured down his face.
"Mr... Ling...," stammered Jin Erpi, too tense to get a full sentence out.
Ling Xiao was in so much pain—he had mysteriously been knocked out, still unclear whether it was the work of Copper Armor Corpse. Just as he came to and was trying to get up, Jin Erpi had pressed down on him.
"Are you freaking blind?!"
"Mr. Ling, I truly was blind just now. Please have a great heart, have the magnanimity of a prime minister, don't stoop to my level."
Jin Erpi hurriedly let go of his bicycle and knelt down, slapping his own face repeatedly.
That impact just now was not light, and the spot hit was particularly crucial—if he had damaged Ling Xiao, he could easily imagine his own fate.
