Originally, Cheng Yuan planned to tough it out without saying a word, but Wu Jing's actions really frightened him. If Wu Jing continued to cut with the knife like that, wouldn't he be skinned alive?
"Stop." This time Cheng Yuan finally spoke, but there was no fear in his eyes.
"Do you know who I am?" Cheng Yuan sneered coldly, blood running down his face looking somewhat terrifying.
"The reason I'm asking you is precisely because I don't know who you are." Wu Jing said frankly.
"Humph, if I tell you, you'll be scared to death." Cheng Yuan said.
"Go ahead and say it." Wu Jing responded calmly, having followed Xiang Yu for so long, nothing had ever scared him.
Seeing Wu Jing's calm demeanor, Cheng Yuan snorted coldly and then revealed his identity.
He originally thought Wu Jing would be surprised, given that their mercenary group had a recognized reputation and usually people would show a terrified expression upon hearing it.
