Jiang Che walked slowly up to Chu Feng, lowered his eyes to admire the face twisted hideously with rage for a moment, then unhurriedly crouched down.
"Any last words?"
Chu Feng glared at him.
Hatred churned in his bloodshot eyes, so intense it almost took physical form.
His lips kept moving, as though he wanted to expose Jiang Che's true nature, or pour every vicious curse in the world onto the man who had toyed with him like a puppet.
But his sealed throat could not produce a single sound.
Jiang Che waited patiently for two seconds.
Only when the hatred in Chu Feng's eyes grew even fiercer did he smile with a hint of apology, as if he had suddenly remembered something.
"Oh, silly me."
"I almost forgot. You can't speak right now."
At that malicious taunt, the veins on Chu Feng's forehead throbbed wildly, and his chest began heaving!
He struggled desperately, trying to lunge forward and tear apart that gentle, smiling face.
But his dantian and meridians had long since been completely sealed.
No matter how hard he tried, he could only kneel helplessly on the bluestone ground, unable to lift even a finger.
His true enemy was right before him.
Not only could he not take revenge, he could not even utter a single curse!
That helpless frustration and despair nearly drove Chu Feng out of his last remaining shred of sanity!
[Ding! Child of Destiny Chu Feng has been mocked to his face by the host. His hatred knows no bounds. Emotion Points +99,999!]
Listening to the system notification in his mind, Jiang Che's smile grew increasingly amused.
The hatred all but spilling from Chu Feng's eyes had already given him the answer he wanted.
With his destiny dwindling to this extent, the