C82 I will Definitely Kill You

Ye Mo casually tossed the object from his hand. It tumbled across the ground, leaving a trail of blood before coming to a rest at the old man's feet.

In that instant, the old man's eyes blazed with intensity. He peered down to find the object Ye Mo had thrown—a round human head, now barely more than a mangled piece of flesh.

"Wow... Impressive, you actually figured it out