Just as Zhang Zefeng regained consciousness due to the sharp pain in his leg, Lu Tianxing's right foot stomped directly on his other leg, saying coldly, "Tell me, where is the antidote?"
Hearing Lu Tianxing's icy words and seeing his foot on his left leg, Zhang Zefeng's body trembled even more violently. He said with fear on his face, "I... I don't have the antidote."
"What did you say?" Lu Tianxing gritted his teeth.
"No... there is no antidote, really no antidote."
Zhang Zefeng's body shook with terror, as the cold aura emanating from Lu Tianxing made it clear to him that Lu Tianxing was really going to kill him.
After Zhang Zefeng's words fell, Lu Tianxing lifted his foot without thinking and stomped down hard.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones shattering echoed once again, and Zhang Zefeng's left knee was crushed once more, with blood seeping through his pants, strikingly visible on the white tiled floor.
"Where is the antidote?"
