Ye Zhong twisted the handle of the knife within his flesh, aiming to sever Ye Fan's heart and other organs!
That way, when it was time to remove his own heart, it would be a bit more convenient!
However, to Ye Zhong's frustration, why did his arm feel so awkward?
Ye Fan was clearly standing right in front of him. Logically, by extending the dagger out, it should simply require a stir in Ye Fan's chest and it would be done.
But at this moment, Ye Zhong felt as if his arm had twisted in reverse, taking on a hooked position, as if he were standing behind Ye Fan, reaching around to his front, and coming back in a reverse hook to dig into Ye Fan's chest cavity.
Incredibly awkward!
This damn thing, if Ye Fan weren't standing in front of him, Ye Zhong would feel as if he were digging out his own heart.
Digging out his own heart?
As this thought surfaced in his mind, Ye Zhong suddenly saw the fresh blood dripping from his wrist!
And then there was...
