Seeing him in his completely helpless state, Ye Fan's heart felt somewhat sour. Whenever he saw a strong evildoer bullying the weak, he would still become merciless, his heart turning ice-cold. It seemed like a contradiction, but this was what his nature dictated. Sympathy and an icy-cold ruthlessness existed at the same time within his heart. He didn't know which side he was more partial towards.
For example, at this moment he was unconditionally merciless without the slightest pity in his heart. Stepping upon the Li family's seventh master's face, his voice was icy-cold as he said, "If you don't want to suffer, you'll answer whatever I ask you. Otherwise, you'll learn the consequences."
"Little brat…"
BANG!
Ye Fan kicked him, sending the Li family's seventh young master's teeth tumbling out. His originally fair and tender cheek was now swollen, and his mouth and nose were overflowing with blood.
