Anjue released the raging beast inside him all at once.
His eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light.
He grabbed Li Cheng's shoulder, his fist striking Li Cheng's chest directly.
Li Cheng was thrown against the wall by Anjue's punch, feeling as if his internal organs were shattered, a sweetness and bitterness in his chest as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his vision darkened, and he passed out completely.
Anjue had gone mad.
He stepped forward and stomped on Li Cheng's arm, twisting it brutally.
The sound of bones breaking could be heard.
And the unconscious Li Cheng was tortured awake by this pain, only to faint again just as he came to.
An Bai followed in, and the scene in the room was both tragic and spectacular. Especially the person on the bed, An Bai quickly covered Ye Xiaoyu with a blanket, seeing Anjue losing control, hurried forward to stop him.
"Prince, you must check on Ye Xiaoyu, she's in bad shape."
The only thought in Anjue's mind was to make Li Cheng die.
