"I'll ask you one last time, will you talk or not? If you refuse, don't blame me for being harsh." Ye Feng's frustration grew with the other's non-cooperation, prompting him to issue a loud warning.
If the other person still refused to cooperate, Ye Feng wouldn't mind digging a series of holes in this guy, torturing him severely.
"Just kill me, I won't talk." Thinking of the cruel methods employed by those behind him to retaliate against traitors, the man's body trembled slightly, but he remained unwilling to speak.
"Then don't blame me, get ready to enjoy the feast I've prepared for you." Seeing the other's refusal to talk, Ye Feng was instantly enraged, slashing a deep wound on the person's arm with a small knife.
"Ah~ah~ah~" As Ye Feng's knife descended, screams of agony echoed in the Chaotic Space. Judging by the anguished expression, it seemed Ye Feng's torture had rendered him desperate to die.
