He touched Xie Yi's severed hand, and the pain caused Xie Yi to convulse, shocking him awake. Seeing Feng Wei poised to strike again with the knife, "Don't! Don't!" he lunged forward to plead with Pei Wendong, "Brother Wendong! I was wrong! I was wrong! I'm begging you, please don't kill my brother! I'm begging you!"
Pei Wendong's expression turned ugly as he stepped aside, "I won't kill you. It's just chopping off hands and feet! Everyone must pay the price for what they've done!"
"Don't chop! Don't! The one who did wrong is me, not my brother! I'm begging you, spare him! Spare him!" Xie Yi cried, stretching her hand out to pull on him.
By now, Xie Ze was terrified, no longer daring to shout. He watched Xie Yi crawl on the ground, crying and begging Pei Wendong to spare him, holding onto his own hands for dear life, terrified they would be chopped off.
