Ye Xuan emitted a grim and fierce aura as he strode forward, grabbing Song Shaopeng's head.
"I gave you a chance earlier, to prostrate yourself. Now, it's too late to beg for mercy!"
Ye Xuan's words were indifferent, a cruel smile playing on his lips as if he were discussing something trivial, "Young Master Song, let's play a game. You have ten fingers and, with the toes, that's twenty in total! Let's see how long you can last before your fingers and toes are broken."
"Ye Xuan, don't mess around..."
Song Shaopeng's face was deathly pale, terror splitting his very soul as his body began to shake like chaff in the wind.
Now, his limbs were already broken, if his fingers and toes were also broken, he'd be completely useless!
The position of the Song Family Head would be forever out of his reach!
At this moment, waves of regret surged in his heart. This guy was a complete madman, and he had foolishly offended him, even fighting with him over a woman.
