Ye Chenfeng, the “Hellbringer” who struck fear into everyone on the racetrack, kept the enigmatic, aloof bartender Li Qinghan by his side to avenge his brother. He saw him as a pawn to exploit, the sharpest weapon at his disposal.
He toyed with him as he pleased, taking whatever he wanted. But amid a terrible misunderstanding, he personally broke Li Qinghan’s pride and ruined the “hands of a god” that could measure down to the slightest fraction and kill an enemy in an instant, plunging him into a living hell.
Only when the truth was laid bare did he finally see:
Every so-called “betrayal” was Li Qinghan shielding him from a fatal blow while enduring inhuman torment. The wound that seemed aimed at him, yet avoided every vital spot, was Li Qinghan’s “deadly tenderness,” bought with his life as the wager.
In that moment, the invincible “Hellbringer” of the racetrack went completely mad.
When the loyal dog’s jagged white bones were exposed to the sunlight, the mad controller finally realized what he had lost. This time, he would cross every inferno just to find the soul he had crushed with his own hands.
“Li Qinghan, your life belongs to me, so don’t you dare die!”
