Killing a person is easy.
But making someone feel certain of death while enduring inhuman and prolonged torture is truly terrifying.
At this moment, this was precisely what Qin Annuo was feeling.
Her bravery was shattered, yet she had to watch her father being tortured by others.
That feeling was indeed a torment.
Wu Xia did not give Qin Annuo's father any chance to catch his breath, but instead brought two knives and threw them on the ground.
"You two have been claiming that this has nothing to do with you, right?"
Wu Xia said indifferently, "Then cripple him, and I will believe you!"
The two men's eyes widened in disbelief.
Wu Xia did not want to do it himself because he did not want his family behind him to think he was too cruel.
He was already prepared to control the two with a spell to do his bidding.
But before he could use it, the two had already picked up the knives and started hacking wildly at Qin Annuo's father.
"No, Dad!"
