His fingers grasped tightly around the poor man's neck stretched like a slaughtered goose, no matter how much he screamed and caused hysterically, the gradually tightening grasp and the face that turned blue made it clear that Chu Yi would not be bluffed.
Anger quickly turned into fear, there was a strong stench of decay and rot coming from the man, his eyes bulged like goldfish.
He has never seen a living person dare to provoke him!!
This man must die! Must die the most painful death!
Break his arms, pull out his bones, and watch him roll on the ground in pain.
The man pressed his arms against the railings of the cell trying to pull himself away but to no avail.
"God will save us! He will save us!"
His face was swollen and purple, his tongue hanging from his lips and his eyes were bulging and bloodshot, the only thing he could see beyond the hazy mist was the penetrating dark red eyes.