Desperate Battle

The transformed man glanced at Chu Nan and lowered his head to look at the terrified Chu Xiaoxi under his palm before laughing.

"Do you think I'll use your sister's life to threaten you now?"

The transformed man revealed a strange smile on his originally thin triangular face that was now covered in horizontal flesh. He stretched out his right index finger and gently shook it.

"No, no, no. I didn't want trouble just now, so it was possible for me to do this. However, since I've already said that I want to give you the minimum respect as a martial artist before you die, why would I use such a despicable method?"

At this point, his palm that was holding Chu Xiaoxi's head slid down and pinched her face.