Fei Er almost lost consciousness. No matter how hard he tried to free himself from the big man's hand, it kept gripping him tightly.
Soon it might crush his neck.
"Ekh, little brother" Even in almost losing his conscious state Fei only thought of Hong who he missed so much.
First Elder, the man with a cold expressionless face raised his right hand in the air, and in an instant blocked AYao's spear attach with his bare hand turned the form into a sharp object resembling a shiny silver sword.
"Humans like you don't deserve to live longer, even if it's a waste of my time to kill you, but I'm sick of seeing your persistence"
Fei screamed in pain as the sharp object stabbed into his chest, little by little the man pushed the sharp object in slowly and painfully deep into his flesh and blood.
"Ahh!" his screams were heard in the distance.
