"What happened to all that arrogance from before? Is this all you've got?" Yi Tianyun asked, his foot crushing the man's arm as his cold gaze bore down on him.
"AHHHH! P-Please, my lord, spare me! I… I was just spouting nonsense! Please, just let me go! Just pretend I'm a fart and let me go!" Cloud Celestial Saint shrieked. The pain radiating from his arm drenched him in a cold sweat, bringing him to the verge of fainting. But Yi Tianyun had perfect control. He wouldn't let the man pass out so easily; that would rob him of the chance to fully "savor" his agony.
"In that case, you're one hell of a stinky fart!" Yi Tianyun's eyes turned glacial. He raised his foot and stomped down viciously, shattering the man's other arm. The sheer ruthlessness of the act was staggering; no one could have imagined a teenager capable of such a thing.
