A wise man knew when to retreat. Three surrendered and begged for mercy without hesitation. Lin Yi controlled the strength of his kick perfectly, making him feel extreme pain but not hurting him. It was a skill that only a veteran of torture could have!
"Senior brother, I'm asking you what you just said. I didn't hear you clearly. Can you repeat it? Is it something like "I won't beg for mercy, but I won't let you off even if I beg for mercy"?"
Lin Yi pushed him to the ground and looked down at him with a half-smile.
Number three's entire body was in so much pain that it felt like it was going to split apart-he couldn't move at all, and he didn't dare move under Lin Yi's gaze.
"Junior Brother! You and I are from the same sect, so we should love and support each other. We shouldn't attack each other like this, don't you think? Senior brother was just joking with you, please don't take it seriously. "
