"It's done!"
Ye Long made Sima Yunhai kowtow to him for a full minute before he was satisfied.
And Sima Yunhai's head was covered in blood, looking utterly miserable!
"So now...?"
Sima Yunhai's gaze turned to Ye Long.
Of course, Sima Yunhai's intention was simple: to survive.
"I can spare your life, but who knows if I let you go this time, you won't come looking for trouble with me again?"
Ye Long said, glancing at Sima Yunhai.
"No, no, I swear, I swear if I dare to trouble you again, I won't die a good death, may I be struck by lightning!"
Sima Yunhai hurriedly raised his hand and swore.
"Enough, swearing from someone like you is just like passing gas!"
Ye Long waved his hand, having his own solution.
And Ye Long definitely wouldn't let Sima Yunhai off easily!
Just letting him beg for mercy and then letting him go, that would be too good for him!
Then, Ye Long took out a Silver Needle and quickly jabbed Sima Yunhai a few times!
