Chapter 637 A Perseverant Amateur

"And if he knew about this, you're making me look bad. I'd rather go to the stake." "He wouldn't know about this, and you already looked more dead than alive." As she spoke, Zayla hit his dislocated arm again. Joe gritted his teeth and sucked in a sharp breath at the pain. He finally understood what Zayla had meant because he was half-stranded. He shouldn't burst into tears because of the pain and beg for mercy if he had any manhood in him. However, those who suited his actions to the times were wise. "Zayla, I have already learned it. I didn't mean to bully you. I have investigated the whereabouts of Lincoln. He was in deep water. Ouch!" Before Joe finished speaking, Zayla had already held his hand and pushed back the dislocated arm. His arm was set back in a way that it was dislocated. Joe roared and suddenly felt his arm. He twisted his arm, making sure the pain was g