He twisted the knife handle viciously, twisting a cross into the flesh of the person's wrist.
The person writhed in pain, their face twitching uncontrollably from the agony, their pale face slick with sweat.
But Yun Long's gaze only grew hotter.
"Not bad, not bad, I just love tough nuts like this; it's much more interesting to play this way!" His eyes shone with a frightening brightness. He was a pervert, a twisted pervert. A master of martial arts who took pleasure in torturing others, his favorite pastime was breaking down the pride of his prey, crushing their spirits. He loved to destroy and obliterate.
This was one of the greatest joys of his life!
To face someone as perverted as Yun Long and still grit their teeth to endure was the mark of true grit.
Too bad the flogging and other earlier punishments were just appetizers.
