In no time, Chen Ming was forced to be down on his underwear, and he didn't even have to move his muscles. It was the werewolf who had been controlling his mind to move his body entirely.
So irritating!
His chin raised as he glared at the other with a gaze full of hatred. He wanted revenge and knew he would have to use those poisons soon. But of course, he couldn't be too obvious about it and bring all the evidence to him.
That way, he would die faster than the speed of light.
As he was thinking, the man grunted and said once again, "Go ahead."
"Are you mad?!" Chen Ming couldn't help himself as he blurted and glared at him once again. "I have already done enough!"
