"Who are you! What are you doing? Do you believe I'll call the police?!"
The middle-aged man with white hair trembled with fear, constantly backing away, but still pointing at Ye Yiqing and cursing viciously.
Ye Yiqing said nothing and started walking towards the man step by step.
The footsteps that followed creaked against the broken wooden door, making the two people inside extremely nervous.
The white-haired man swallowed hard, then suddenly seemed to remember something and started cursing at the woman beside him.
"You shameless woman, is it because your scumbag boyfriend has come looking for you?!"
The woman looked panicked, shaking her head vigorously. "No, I don't know this man. My husband should still be in a meeting at the company at this hour..."
Pfft!
Suddenly, a sharp blade flashed, and the woman who was still explaining was instantly slashed to pieces. The splattered blood landed on the white-haired man's face, completely breaking down his psychological defenses.
"Ah--! Ah!"
He screamed in terror, disregarding his appearance, and jumped out of bed, preparing to run towards the door.
But the moment he got out of bed, the middle-aged man felt an incredibly sharp blade slice through his legs, easily severing them.
His legs suddenly went numb, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"Ah--!"
He lay on the ground like a stray dog, looking at his legs in terror, only to find that they were perfectly fine.
Just as he looked up in confusion, a figure as imposing as Mount Tai appeared before him, looking down at him with the eyes of someone looking at a dead man.
"You... you, what exactly do you want! You want money, don't you? I don't have any money..."
My name is Ye Yiqing.
"Ah?"
"How could you not remember?"
Ye Yiqing suddenly reached out, grabbed the man's hair, and lifted him up.
"Ah--!!!"
The tearing sensation on his scalp made the man scream involuntarily, his overweight body struggling wildly.
Ye Yiqing appeared to exert no effort whatsoever, standing there upright as if lifting a kitten, carrying a man who was larger than herself.
Staring at the other person, Ye Yiqing's usually kind face revealed unparalleled disgust.
Why should someone as disgusting as you live?
With a flick of his long, slender arm, the middle-aged man was slammed against the wall with a dull thud, like a pile of trash, before crashing to the ground.
Looking at the clump of white hair that had been plucked from her hand, Ye Yiqing shook her hand in disgust.
"The thought of you having the same hair as my brother makes me sick..."
"Younger brother..."
The white-haired man lay on the ground in agony, when suddenly he remembered something.
"It's you! That woman's son..."
Before he could finish speaking, a powerful leg kicked him in the beer belly.
The powerful force pierced through his internal organs, instantly destroying his internal organs and causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Yiqing grabbed his hair again and pressed him firmly against the wall.
With his other hand, he pulled out a knife and stuck it into the wall next to his neck.
"I've been looking for you for over a decade, and of those dozen or so people, you're the only one still alive."
Although Ye Yiqing was extremely angry at this moment, he did not lose his rationality.
"Who sent you here, and what is your purpose in bringing me here?"
The white-haired man kept gushing blood from his mouth, staining half of his body crimson.
"Say!"
Ye Yiqing released her grip on the knife hilt and slapped the man across the face, knocking out half of his teeth.
The intense pain caused the white-haired man to roll his eyes back and let out a series of strange noises.
Looking at his blood-stained palm, Ye Yiqing seemed to recall something, gritted his teeth, and slapped the other person again.
Smack!
With a crisp slap, the white-haired man's remaining half-row of teeth was knocked out.
"Wasn't it satisfying? I remember you really enjoying hitting me back then!"
He gripped the blade stuck in the wall again and slowly moved it toward the middle-aged man's neck.
"Have no idea..."
Perhaps due to the threat of death, the white-haired man coughed up blood and spoke in a trembling voice.
"They... let me stay in this city... and gave me some money..."
Ye Yiqing frowned slightly.
"Who are they? Did they tell you what to do?"
"No... online..."
Judging from the looks of it, this cowardly scumbag in front of me really doesn't know anything.
Ye Yiqing looked around and maximized his perception, but he did not sense any powerful aura around him.
He immediately began to analyze it.
If the intention wasn't to ambush him, then the purpose of luring him here was either simply to annoy Ye Yiqing, or to get him out of the way.
The latter is significantly more likely than the former.
Although Ye Yiqing didn't understand the purpose of sending away one of his ' Starlight ', his highly vigilant nature immediately made him sense something was wrong.
She looked at the man she had pinned against the wall as if he were trash.
She slowly raised her leg and kicked him hard in the stomach.
puff--!
"Ah!!!"
The immense force pierced through the white-haired man's abdomen and even broke his spine in two.
"Ugh, that's disgusting!"
Ye Yiqing pulled her leg out with disgust and casually tossed the man aside.
The large amount of blood gushing from his abdomen stained the floor red.
The white-haired man clutched his stomach in pain, trying to stop his internal organs from spilling out, and kept groaning in agony.
Ye Yiqing glanced casually at the phone on the table, picked it up, turned off its location tracking, and dialed an ambulance.
"Your chance to live is right here; fight for it."
As she spoke, Ye Yiqing placed her phone less than ten meters away from the man.
He turned and left.
The man's pitiful eyes seemed to see a lifeline, and he crawled with difficulty toward the phone despite the wound on his abdomen.
Without the obstruction of hands, the intestines flowed out unimpeded, dangling on the ground like a tail.
After finally carving a bloody path, the white-haired man reached the phone.
"Hello sir, how can I help you?"
"Ugh--ah..."
"What? Sir, what did you say? I didn't hear you?"
"Ah...! Ugh--"
The man tried to ask for help, but was horrified to find that his mouth had already been slapped twice by Ye Yiqing, and the wound on his abdomen made it impossible for him to speak.
"Sir, we'll head to your address now. Oh, sir, why don't you have your location recorded?"
"Ugh--!"
He screamed in despair, but could only feel his Life slipping away bit by bit.
Ye Yiqing, leaning against the door, listened to the wailing inside, and it was as if he were hearing the most beautiful music in the world, which made him feel happy.
He gripped the hilt of the knife and then darted out of the building.
" Night Star, do you really think you can handle us, who possess two of the [Five Calamities]?"
"Utterly ridiculous."