The blow just now was restrained; Ling Feng didn't want to kill Zhang Song outright.
Because doing so would have let him off too easily.
Ling Feng wanted to crush him mentally and also pry some valuable information from his mouth!
So now, his plan was to treat Zhang Song like a mouse, with himself as the cat, thoroughly toying with him!
Zhang Song's arm had been sliced open, blood flowing freely, nearly rendering him incapable of fighting. Thus, facing the blade, he simply stood still without moving an inch and closed his eyes to await death!
"Heh, wishful thinking!"
Seeing this, Ling Feng sheathed his knife and kicked out at Zhang Song's shin!
"Crack!"
The sound of bone shattering was heard clearly by everyone around.
"Agh!"
A cry of anguish arose as Zhang Song fell to the ground, his face contorted in pain, his eyes staring venomously at Ling Feng: "If you're going to kill me, just do it. Stop torturing me!"
"Do I have to do something just because you say so?"
