After Breaking the Persona, I Reach the Peak of My Life-Chapter 968 - 954: Beat You So Hard You Can’t Even Crawl

Harry squinted his eyes slightly, gazing deeply at Katrina, "So, baby, you’re sure you want to go against me."

"It’s not going against you," Katrina shook her head, "It’s just a warning that this isn’t our turf. We can’t bear the responsibility if something happens."

"No, it’s you who can’t bear the responsibility," Harry licked his lips, wickedly, "And me, no one dares to touch me."

Thinking of Harry’s identity, Katrina paused, finally lowering her head, "Even so, you can’t touch him."

Harry looked at Katrina for a moment, then sneered, "Hey, baby, do you like this kid? Just because of one morning?"

Katrina’s body stiffened, just listening to Harry continue, "Wow~ how wanton are you? Haven’t we satisfied you enough? You actually developed feelings for such a skinny guy? Or an East Asian Sick Man? You’re really interesting!"

"What’s it about, can you tell me darling?" Harry laughed, "I’m really curious, oh~ I think I know, you must be love-starved! Right? A little bit of care from him, and you’re prancing around in fondness for him!"

Enough! Stop it!

Katrina screamed desperately in her heart, wishing she could tear Harry to pieces, but she couldn’t, she had to go back, and Harry was there, as long as he went back, even if he had no voice there, even if they were equals, as long as he returned, the people behind him would back him up.

But... thinking of the boy behind her, it was the first time Katrina felt a sense of shame.

Suddenly, a cold touch reached her ears, the icy sensation instantly widening Katrina’s eyes.

Little hands, carrying a chill, covered her ears, a cold indifferent voice faintly coming from behind, "Be good, now you can’t hear anything, close your eyes, okay?"

Unconsciously following the boy’s words, she closed her eyes, then heard the boy continue, "Now, forget what that person just said, you’re great, you’re beautiful and pretty, not as bad as he said, he just doesn’t understand you, right?"

"Now next, go to my back, stand there obediently and look after my brother, and then, wait for me to come back, okay?"

The last ’okay’ was indifferent and cold, but you could hear the cautious tenderness in it, Katrina just felt a warmth in her heart, she slowly nodded, then with the boy’s hand’s power, came to the boy’s back.

Noticing the shadow left when the boy stood in front of her, Katrina slowly opened her eyes, silently watching the boy’s back in front of her, remaining silent, for a long time, she slowly turned around, raising her hand to cover Meng Chi who was unconscious with a layer of spiritual power.

Idiot, never learned hypnosis yet giving others hypnosis, really crappy skills... thinking, those emerald eyes held a faint smile.

Harry coldly watched the boy’s actions, and upon seeing Katrina’s behavior, he sneered directly, "Hey, don’t tell me you’ve developed feelings for that woman too! You should know she’s someone anyone in there can taste, but honestly, women are useful for just that. But I remember your people are really feudal."

As he spoke, he pointed at his head, disdainfully curling his lips.

Bi Xia looked indifferently at Harry performing his ridiculous antics, then spoke in his disdainful tone with mocking words, after a while, his red lips slightly curled, "Our country was indeed feudal before, but since ancient times, we’ve known paternal benevolence and maternal devotion, the greatness of women. What I didn’t expect is that in your so open-minded country, you regard your own mothers so lowly."

"What?!" Harry suddenly looked up at Bi Xia.

Bi Xia’s starry eyes flashed with a cold blue light, instantly raising his hand, Harry seemed weightless, flung heavily to the side, then slammed into a lamppost, finally falling to the ground.

Harry clutched his chest, glaring fiercely at Bi Xia, "You dare touch me! You’re courting death!"

Bi Xia lazily raised his starry eyes, calmly said, "Not looking to court death, just simply wanted to tell you, you, who don’t even respect your own mother, are being beaten until you can’t even crawl up by someone you call a person from the East Asian Sick Man Country, that’s all."