It was obvious that Uchiha Yato had beaten someone into seeing red.
Although the little golden figure had never shed a single tear, his miserable wails sounded as mournful as sobs, reaching the ears of the other three with perfect clarity.
The sound seemed to pierce the soul, allowing them to truly feel the terrifying power of the Flowing Light Glove on Uchiha Yato's hand.
"Waaah..." The little golden figure cried louder and louder, as if he had suffered an enormous injustice.
"Waaah, bad guy..." As he cried, he did not forget to label Uchiha Yato a "bad guy."
"Stop hitting me, I was wrong!" Unable to endure it any longer, the little golden figure began begging Uchiha Yato for mercy, hoping he would show some leniency and spare him.
However, Uchiha Yato had already beaten someone into seeing red and turned a deaf ear to the little golden figure's pleas.
He was like a crazed beast that had completely lost all reason. There was only one thought in his mind—make this little golden figure kneel and beg for mercy!
"If I don't make you kneel down and call me Daddy today, then I'll write the name Uchiha Yato backward!"
As Uchiha Yato spoke, his hands showed no sign of stopping, continuing to strike the little golden figure's backside viciously.
No matter how desperately the little golden figure begged, Uchiha Yato remained unmoved.
He knew very well that only by making the little golden figure truly feel pain would he not dare lie so easily in the future.
This was also part of Uchiha Yato's plan. He wanted to teach the little golden figure an unforgettable lesson this way.
After some more time had passed, the little golden figure finally gave in.
At that point, all he could do was