soul, undoubtedly one of the most vicious methods in the world. The pain was not something a human could bear; the screams didn't belong to his body, but to his very soul. 。The Greycloaked man enjoy...She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。" Xu Lizhi said the moment he uttered those words, he himself wanted to slap himself hard. 。Ye Xinglan raised his hand and pinched the chubby face, twisting it. "Do you want to die" 。"Xu Lishi foolis...