Mo Wanglai screamed miserably without ceasing, but Yang Jing's expression was as cold and hard as iron, his knife slashing down steadily, as firm as a rock.
Mo Wanglai's pitiful screams lasted all through the night until the first rays of the morning sun shone through the broken roof of the church, which was when the screaming abruptly stopped.
Three thousand six hundred cuts were concluded.
Mo Wanglai died in the most excruciating pain.
...
After killing Mo Wanglai, Chen Yang led Yang Jing and Handsome guy back to the safe house to check their injuries.
Yang Jing, seeing that Chen Yang was also covered in blood, had suffered serious injuries during the fight with Mo Wanglai and couldn't help but say:
"Mr. Chen, you should heal yourself first, our injuries are nothing, we can bear it for a while."
Without a word, Chen Yang slapped his palm onto Yang Jing's shoulder. Yang Jing let out a pained scream and collapsed onto the bed, his body convulsing.
