"No... no... please, I'm begging you, spare me." Feeling the overwhelming stench, Ma Xiaoming finally panicked and began to plead loudly.
Eating shit might seem very simple on the surface, but actually doing it is far from easy. For Ma Xiaoming, this was sheer torture, an absolute torment.
Especially this time, Ma Xiaoming had to eat 19 pounds of it. Even with his strong will, he couldn't hold on.
"Ah~ Ah~" However, Ye Feng seemed not to hear a thing and paid no attention. Since Ye Feng didn't give the order, the others continued to force-feed Ma Xiaoming amidst his screams.
"I don't want it anymore, I don't want the ten million, okay?" Since he couldn't escape this torture, Ma Xiaoming would rather give up the ten million than eat ten more pounds.
"Can you spare him? Just consider it as me begging you." Although Ma Xiaoming was very detestable, Sophie still couldn't bear to see him suffer so much. So Sophie approached Ye Feng, lowered her stance, and pleaded in a soft voice.