In a house within the Yun Sect, his square face had both hands shackled by iron chains, hanging from the beam. His clavicle was also pierced by iron chains, blood dripping along the cold metal, looking utterly wretched.
The square-faced man never dreamed he would end up in such a situation. His limbs had been crippled by Yun Zhongzheng, and his dantian destroyed, rendering him a complete invalid.
Seeing Yun Zhongzheng enter, a smile appeared on the square-faced man's face: "Sect Leader Yun, have you come to kill me? Hurry up then, give me a quick death."
His smile was filled with despair. In his current state, he indeed felt worse than dead.
Yun Zhongzheng felt no sympathy seeing him like this. He wished he could kill him on the spot. If it hadn't been for Lin Fan's intervention today, the Yun Clan might have been exterminated by this man.
