"ARGH!"
When Ye Tian felt the sharp pain, he gasped out loud and at the same time, his good eye went wide opened.
Shangguan Xing pushed the knife in deeper. Helpless, Ye Tian could only groan weakly as his body swayed in the air.
He had been through so much pain and humiliation for the past few days that to him, it felt like an eternity had passed.
As Shangguan Xing watched the fresh blood flowing down from Ye Tian's leg, he smiled, "I treated him as my best friend but to him, I'm just a thrash."
Despite his pain, Ye Tian gritted as he said slowly, "That's... cause... you... are... thrash..."
Shangguan Xing had told Ye Tian numerously that as long as he begged for death, he would give it to him. However, Ye Tian refused to bow down to him.
Angered, Shangguan Xing went to the table that was behind Ye Tian and tried to grab the gun with his right hand.
