Mu Rufeng gritted his teeth and bit through his lower lip.
A strange force rose from the depths of his heart.
The feeling of not knowing how to proceed, in an instant, was gone completely.
Mu Rufeng stepped forward, grabbed the pig head's chin, and fiercely flipped it upwards to expose the throat entirely.
With his other hand, he plunged the kitchen knife straight into the blood vessels.
Then, he twisted the knife before pulling it out, and blood immediately spurted out following the blade.
Mu Rufeng did not notice for a moment, and the blood sprayed out, splattering all over him.
Fortunately, Mu Rufeng was wrapped in something from head to toe and was not afraid at all.
Mu Rufeng put the kitchen knife aside, shook the pig head rapidly with the hand that was gripping the chin, and with the other hand, he pressed hard on the abdomen.
Suddenly, the flow of blood surged out even more swiftly.
