Although in this life of crime, many people were already prepared for death, being killed by this person was too terrifying.
In the silence, a person's life was completely gone.
Finally, after Scar Face's final slash, Zhou Tianyi's limbs were completely severed, blood flooded the ground, leaving only a bare body wailing.
This shrill wail made everyone present feel fear from deep within their hearts.
"Senior, it's done."
Scar Face, holding the military dagger and covered in blood, said respectfully with his head lowered.
His arm holding the knife was still slightly trembling.
Ye Qingfeng stood up and walked over to face Zhou Tianyi, who was already a person of blood, and the two exchanged glances.
Zhou Tianyi could no longer speak and could only gaze at Ye Qingfeng with his eyes.
Ye Qingfeng saw the longing in Zhou Tianyi's eyes, a longing for death; he was pleading with Ye Qingfeng to kill him.
