Xiong Jie screamed miserably and urgently shouted, "Ah, Mr. Xiahou, don't bite me! Ah—I'm in pain—"
Xiahou Que appeared to be out of his mind, laughing foolishly while biting Xiong Jie's ear, blood pouring from his mouth.
"Xiahou Que, you lunatic!" Xiong Jie shouted, lifting his foot and abruptly kicking outwards, striking Xiahou Que hard.
Xiahou Que flew off like a ball, propelled by Xiong Jie's kick.
Xiahou Que rolled on the ground a few times, slowly got up, and continued to laugh foolishly: "Newton's three laws, Newton's three laws—"
Xiahou Que, with part of an ear in his mouth and blood streaming out, still smiled idiotically, staring blankly at Xiong Jie.
Xiong Jie was missing half an ear, his face covered in a bloody mess, blood flowing down his cheek, soaking his shoulders and chest.
At this moment, Xiong Jie couldn't care about the pain of his ear, scrambling out the door in a hurry.
