"It's your turn now!"
Xiao Yi's gaze fell upon Zhang Ze, his icy eyes sharp like the edge of a knife, making it unbearable to meet his stare.
Thump!
Zhang Ze's body trembled as he knelt to the ground, the arrogance and fierceness previously etched on his pale face replaced by abjection and terror, "Mercy, Xiao, have mercy! This was all Fang Ao and Lei Bao's doing, leading me astray... it has nothing to do with me..."
Before this.
Zhang Ze's greatest support was the Zhang Family.
But now...
The strongest warrior of the Zhang Family, Zhang Yong, had been killed by Xiao Yi with the force of thunder, leaving him with no backbone. All he could hope for now was to save his own life, to survive and wait until he joined the Royal Martial Arts Academy, then find a way to seek revenge!
However.
Xiao Yi remained unmoved, his gaze towards Zhang Ze devoid of sympathy, only coldness, "I just counted, there are three hundred seventy-five whip marks on Qingzhu's body!"
"Ah?"
