By the time Ye Qing spoke, his hand had already seized the man's wrist. As he finished speaking, he forcefully twisted, breaking the man's arm.
"Ah!" the man screamed wretchedly, struggling in vain to escape Ye Qing's grasp.
Ye Qing grabbed his other hand and did the same, twisting and breaking it too. He then proceeded to similarly shatter both of the man's legs before stopping.
"If we were on the battlefield, you lot would have been dead long ago!" Ye Qing said, looking at them grimly. "Now, I can't decide your fate. However, you must pay the price for what you've done!"
Ye Qing went over and opened the cage, lifting out the two children. The kids obediently kept their eyes shut, but Ye Qing could feel them trembling.
Ye Qing threw the man into one of the cages, and as soon as he was inside, the wolf dog pounced on him, tearing at his flesh.
