"Su Hang, don't be impulsive, I'm okay, you should hurry and leave." Su Yue shouted anxiously; after taking the small revival pill, his injuries rapidly improved, and the poison on his shoulder was cleared away by Hua Tuo.
"No one thinks of leaving, those who despise me must die." Mo Xie's voice, the Iron Fist Overlord, was filled with a chilling coldness, looking coldly at Su Hang, "I bestow upon you the punishment of dismemberment, chopping you into mincemeat, and presenting it to your friends. Those who eat it will be spared from death, those who refuse will be relentlessly killed."
He wouldn't stop until he had chopped him into mincemeat and made Su Hang's friends eat his flesh.
Too cruel, unbelievably cruel.
Everyone felt their scalps tingle as they listened, filled with pity as they looked at Su Hang.