Sun Youwei was completely dumbfounded.
What on earth had happened?
Yang Jin He could bear the pain with determination, which was already shocking enough. However, even if he shocked himself with his determination to tough the pain, he could still understand. But what was going on with Yang Chen? When the whip hit him, it seemed like it didn't hurt at all.
"Die for me!" Sun Youwei's face was filled with rage as he swung the whip again and struck Yang Chen's body.
This time, Sun Youwei undoubtedly added more force.
However, Yang Chen remained unmoved, even twisting his neck and saying, "Have you not eaten? You're struggling even to tickle me! How about this – go back and eat more, otherwise, you won't even be able to tickle me, and that would be too boring. I'm getting sleepy."
Humiliation.
This was absolute humiliation.
Sun Youwei took a deep breath and whipped Yang Chen a few more times, refusing to believe that Yang Chen could be so tough.
