He wanted to escape from this room, but the bullets in his limbs deprived him of the ability to run away. He didn't want to endure the pain of being skinned. He had never been so scared as he was now; at this moment, all the pores on his body opened instantly, and the moisture from his body gushed out through the open pores, instantly soaking his clothes.
When Xu Ke's dagger reached toward him, his breathing began to quicken, and the blood in his body seemed to freeze.
"Where do you like to start, the chin, the forehead, or should we start from the eye socket?" Xu Ke's dagger moved from Ye Ge's chin along with his words and finally stopped at the corner of Ye Ge's eye.
Xu Ke's mouth slightly curved, and he still remembered when Lin Mengyao's eye socket was injured by his men.
