"Shut up!" Ye Feng's face darkened as he angrily cursed and then swung his knife towards the tattoo on Xu Long's chest, slashing decisively and ferociously.
"Ah!" Amidst screams of agony, Xu Long instinctively clutched at his chest, but he still couldn't stop the blood from flowing out incessantly.
"It's a bit small, but it's good enough to feed a dog," Ye Feng said disdainfully under his breath as he stepped on the flesh he'd sliced off, in the face of Xu Long's terrified gaze.
"Don't worry, I am a very good person indeed; I'll help you replace it," Ye Feng seemed very pleased as he looked at Xu Long's horrified, helpless, and painful expression. The more miserable Xu Long was, the more exhilarating it felt to Ye Feng.
In Xu Long's shocked gaze, Ye Feng activated the Healing Pupil Technique, first stopping the bleeding from Xu Long's wound, and then a miracle happened…
