"Please spare our lives, my lord, spare us!"
"We were blind and failed to recognize Mount Tai, my lord, please spare…"
...
"All of you, shut up!"
Xia Hong first cut everyone off with a deep shout, then pointed at He Qing, whose legs had been cut off and who had already passed out from the pain, and coldly signaled to one of the Soldiers:
"Wake him up by stomping on him. If one stomp doesn't wake him, you can die in his place!"
That Soldier shakily stood up, face filled with fear as he walked to the front of He Qing. Thinking of Xia Hong's threat, a fierce light rose in his eyes, and he raised his foot and viciously stomped down on the place where He Qing's legs had been severed.
Splurt...
Before fainting, He Qing must have swallowed some Dan Medicine; the blood in his legs had already begun to clot. But when the Soldier's foot came down, the stumps that had been cut off at the root burst open, and the two clots of blood exploded out with a wet splatter.
"Ah..."
