"Yes."
Qing Tian accepted the order, and after carelessly tossing Hu Zhikang aside, he pulled out a dagger and stabbed toward Hu Xue.
This sudden turn of events completely terrified Hu Xue.
"Don't... no... please no!"
Qing Tian showed not the slightest hint of mercy, and with a slashing sound, blood suddenly appeared.
Hu Xue's screams became even more piercing.
One slash.
Two slashes.
Three slashes...
Wherever Qing Tian went, scars accumulated.
But he controlled the force just right; even though he had mutilated Hu Xue's face beyond recognition, the wounds were painful but not fatal.
In an instant, everyone present was terrified by Qing Tian's method to the point of sheer horror.
And finally, Hu Xue couldn't endure the torture any longer and passed out.
After an unknown amount of time, when Hu Xue came to, she instinctively opened her phone's camera and looked at herself.
Instantly, she collapsed.
"Aaah! Who... who is this?"
