When Dong Bingfeng pleaded with Ye Tian earlier, it was mere pretense, but this time his plea was sincere.
In front of Ye Tian, even the slightest mistake would cost Dong Bingfeng his life...
"Spare your life? Didn't I just spare you?"
Ye Tian coldly stated as he approached Dong Bingfeng. From Ye Tian, Dong Bingfeng could distinctly feel a murderous aura, suffocatingly intense.
"No, no..."
Dong Bingfeng's eyes flashed with despair, and Ye Tian faintly smiled, reaching out his hand towards him.
Ye Tian's hand was already on Dong Bingfeng's neck, and with just a little effort, Dong Bingfeng's neck would break.
"Spare, spare me..."
Dong Bingfeng shouted, but at this point, his voice was weak and breathless.
"Spare, spare, spare..."
Somehow, without even needing to exert force, Dong Bingfeng collapsed completely, fainting and lying unconscious on the ground.
