"Convinced or not?" Xiang Yu squatted there with a calm smile, looking at Abbas.
Abbas' face was covered in blood, giving him a fierce appearance. He sneered, "You're called Xiang Yu, right? I bet you won't survive three days."
Xiang Yu shook his head with a smile and said, "I asked if you were convinced, don't waste my time with this crap."
As Xiang Yu spoke, he stood up and kicked Abbas hard in the chest twice, then squatted down again and asked, "Convinced or not?"
Abbas almost spat blood on Xiang Yu's face, but luckily Xiang Yu dodged in time.
"Not convinced?" Xiang Yu sneered coldly, and a dagger appeared in his hand.
At this moment, Tie Zhuzi chuckled as he came over and said, "Brother Yu, if he's not convinced, leave him to me. I'm good at this."
Tie Zhuzi said this and then couldn't help but glance at Abbas's lower body with a sinister smile.
Abbas saw Tie Zhuzi's gaze and was so frightened that he shuddered all over, hurriedly nodding, "I'm convinced."
