At this moment, the Ice Messenger was completely disfigured, with blood bubbles continuously emerging from his mouth.
In his entire mouth, only a few teeth remained, the rest had been knocked out by Ye Feng.
The Ice Messenger was in an extremely wretched state, never in his dreams had he imagined such a fate in his lifetime.
In his eyes, there was a look of agony, pleadingly staring at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng coldly asked, "Now, do you understand why I hit you?"
The Ice Messenger, tearfully helpless, understood now; if not, it truly indicated a lack of intelligence, "I understand, Lord Ye Feng, it was all my fault, my dog eyes looked down on people, I should not have slapped you that day, it's all my fault, I know it now, please spare me!"
Ye Feng nodded, satisfied, and looked meaningfully at the Ice Messenger, he lifted him up, then patted the Ice Messenger's shoulder, "Good, good! Since you know your mistake, I can see you have some intelligence, I will spare you!"
