Still…
The fat man quickly regained his smile.
"Oh well."
"At least I can still eat."
"I'm still alive, and that's what matters most."
He chuckled lightly.
"As long as I'm alive, hope still exists."
Then Zhang San slowly turned around. His gaze landed upon his two newest toys.
Ming Ye looked utterly miserable at this point.
His once handsome appearance had long vanished beneath exhaustion, fear, and despair.
As for Old Xi…
The old man had finally regained consciousness earlier, only to immediately wish he had not.
Both master and servant now looked at Zhang San with deep terror in their eyes.
The fat man grinned widely.
"So then…"
"Are you boys ready for round two?"
The moment those words fell, Ming Ye's expression twisted in rage and humiliation.
"When my father finds me, I swear I'll have you tortured and grilled for all eternity!" Ming Ye roared furiously through his spiritual sense.
Unfortunately for him…
His threats fell completely on deaf ears.
