"Enough, stop blabbering. I have no patience, and after how badly you beat me before, I'm not going to let you off easily," Ye Feng didn't care whether Shi Xing would believe him or not. Ye Feng's purpose here was purely to torment Shi Xing.
"Please... I beg you, don't..." Seeing the glinting dagger in Ye Feng's hand, Shi Xing was terrified, clutching his chest and howling loudly.
"Stand properly and look at the little spine you've got, keep this up and I'll get rough," Seeing Shi Xing very flustered and scared, Ye Feng felt extremely pleased.
Although the opponent was already kneeling and begging for mercy, Ye Feng wouldn't just let him go. With a grudge, Ye Feng would take his revenge on the spot, that was Ye Feng's style.
Seeing Ye Feng's words, Shi Xing struggled endlessly. Although he subconsciously wanted to run away, he knew that the consequences of escaping would be even more miserable.
