The sight in front of him made Ye Junruo take a breath. The corpses on the ground, criss-crossing each other, reflected in his eyes that were red with anger, just like his torn heart at this moment. His hands were held tightly by him, and the sound of bones dislocating could even be heard. He closed his eyes in despair. This time, he would not be soft again.
"Regus, I want you to pay a more painful price than this."
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