C22 He Framed Lin Feng

Wan Yuv prostrated on the ground, trembling as he looked at the knife. The line of defense in his heart finally collapsed. He could not help but cry out loud. He actually peed himself. The room was filled with the smell of urine.

"Are you going to say it or not?" Lin Feng despised him and frowned.

"I'm going to say it..." Wan Yuv watched helplessly as the knife got closer to his fat face