You Long wore a ferocious, grim smile. He loved dealing with stubborn people like this, people who would eventually be broken down by his torture and beg for mercy.
It had been a long time since he last tortured anyone, and with such a fine opportunity right in front of him, You Long felt certain this day would keep him content for an entire year.
"Kill me! Just kill me!" Hearing that You Long intended to subject him to even worse torments, the black-robed assassin clenched his teeth, glared at You Long, and cursed furiously, "You scum! You son of a—kill me! Just kill me!"
Chapter 568