"Immortal... Immortal... stop hitting... You'll kill him."
Hu Mei'er's face turned pale as she cried out, pleading with Ye Xuan, because at this moment, Red Boy's condition was too wretched, with whip marks appearing all over his body, and copious amounts of blood saturating his form, his mouth constantly emitting screams of agony.
"Immortal... I was wrong... I really was wrong."
Red Boy cried and begged, because the Willow Whip was too fierce, and this kind of pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was unbearable for him, which also made him desperately plead with Ye Xuan.
"Wrong?"
Ye Xuan slightly smiled, and the Willow Whip stopped in midair, no longer falling, which allowed Red Boy a moment of respite, yet the resentment in his eyes was extremely intense; it was obvious that under Ye Xuan's brutal beating, he wished nothing more than to eat Ye Xuan's flesh and drink his blood.
