C178 Occult Tissue

Chen Feng inserted the knife again. This time, the knife went deeper.

Nightwolf screamed again. At this moment, he fainted in just one second.

Chen Feng didn't have a shred of compassion.

Sometimes, to pity an enemy was to be cruel to oneself. One had to know that if one didn't have strength, then he would have gone down to see the King of Hell now