Far from letting her go, Feng Xiao tightened his grip, causing Ling Fei's face to turn instantly pale, drained of all color.
Her arm trembled relentlessly.
The baton was on the verge of slipping from her grasp, and in a teeth-clenching effort to keep hold of it, her almond eyes filled with misty fog.
"Does it hurt?"
Gazing at Ling Fei's pallid face and the beads of sweat spurred by pain, Feng Xiao chortled maliciously.
With fury igniting in her almond eyes, Ling Fei glared back at him, gritting her teeth and staying mute.
Unfazed, Feng Xiao let out a soft snort, gripping Ling Fei's wrist even tighter. Unable to bear the pain any longer, she cried out.
Her fingers, now numb from pain, involuntarily opened, and the baton fell limply from her hand, rolling on the ground before coming to a halt amongst the bushes nearby.
"Last time, you almost caused me to lose my ability to have children. The pain you're feeling now doesn't even measure up to a fifth of mine!"