Kou Hongmin's body froze. In front of him was half of Zhao Dong's arm, the other half buried deep within his chest, clutching his beating heart!
"You... no!" Kou Hongmin's lips trembled as he squeezed the words from his throat. "Zhao Dong... spare me... I was wrong..."
For the first time, an expression of pure desperation and terror appeared on Kou Hongmin's face. He was truly scared.
Zhao Dong shook his head and said softly, "You don't realize you were wrong. You're just afraid to die."
"Remember to be a good person in your next life. Go now."
With a soft sigh, Zhao Dong clenched his fist.
SQUELCH!
Kou Hongmin's heart was crushed. His entire body shuddered violently, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth as he went rigid.
THUD!
Kou Hongmin's corpse slowly tipped backward, landing heavily on the ground. His eyes remained wide open, unable to believe, even in death, that he had fallen at the hands of Zhao Dong.
