chapter 110 Has the crow's mouth started again?

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room was extremely weird. Pelagio White slapped himself on the cheek again and again, while on the side, Tacito Temple crossed his arms and helped him count with a smile on his face. Snapped! "sixth!" Snapped! "the seventh!" … I have to say that Pelagio White was very cruel to himself. Each slap he slapped was extremely hard, causing his cheek to become so big, bruised and swollen that it almost turned into a pig's head. A trace of blood...