"I give in, as you wish!"
Chen Linglong glared at Ren Feifan's foot that remained in place, and again shouted out in fury.
This time, Ren Feifan did indeed remove his foot.
A glimmer of joy flickered past Chen Linglong's eyes.
Today, he admitted defeat, but in the future, well, he would let Ren die through a hundred varieties of humiliation!
"Slap!"
Another slap landed on Chen Linglong's face.
This slap stunned Chen Linglong entirely; he had submitted, yet another blow came. Why?
The rage burning in Chen Linglong's heart flared up completely. Exhausted, he yelled, "Ren Feifan. you despicable creature, I already submitted. Why did you strike again!"
A wicked grin crept up on Ren Feifan's face, as he casually responded, "I only asked if you surrendered, but I never said if you did, I would stop hitting you!"
"Pff!"
Chen Linglong spat out a mouthful of blood. Luckily, Ren Feifan dodged quickly, avoiding it splashing all over him.
