Capturing this man then maiming him for life wasn’t enough to soothe the flame of anger that was burning ablaze in Chu Feng’s heart. He was furious and filled with hatred, all because this man was too vicious and too wicked.
He was all puffed up with pride and arrogance too. After almost sending Chu Zhiyuan to die under the wheels of a car, he still had the nerves to pay his victim a visit. He was a man who would stop at nothing, let it be good-doing or wicked acts.
The man writhed on the ground in agony as he groaned and wailed. His clothes were saturated with ice-cold sweat, and the severe pain was beyond what he could stand.
Chu Feng closed in on the man, lifting his feet once again.
"Don’t! Don’t kill me!" the terrified man begged under his breath.
