"I've heard that without your vital organ, you can't reincarnate after death, or you'll be reborn as an animal and suffer a lifetime of torment!"
Yang Cheng gave a cold smile, looking down at the bald man.
"You folks rob people in this place, you've probably killed quite a few, right? This is your karma."
The bald man trembled all over, looking at him as if he were seeing a demon.
"Hurry up! Or I'll kill you!"
He suddenly shouted, scaring the bald man into trembling again.
To stay alive, the bald man could only grit his teeth and walk over, first pulling the dagger out of the pockmarked man's body and cutting off his vital organ.
The bloody thing fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but gag. Then he forced himself to deal with the remaining ones, suppressing his nausea.
His movements were too slow, and Yang Cheng gradually lost patience, saying slowly, "Enough, no need to cut anymore."
