Especially when he felt the sharp, knife-like gaze piercing straight at him, the dwarf man's bones shattered inside his body.
The cracking sound of bones sent a chill down the spines of everyone present.
The instant the dwarf man endured the intense pain, his scalp tingled, and sweat covered his entire body.
As these events unfolded upon the dwarf man, he was on the brink of collapse.
At this moment, as the dwarf man suddenly noticed Ye Feng's raised hand, he quickly spoke without thinking, "Spare me, senior! I will tell you everything I know."
"Please, senior, consider my difficult cultivation path and spare me. I promise to speak without reservation."
When the dwarf man said these words, he was already gasping for air, his mind finally at peace.
Seeing Ye Feng's raised hand now paused, the dwarf man's anxiety vanished.
Once the dwarf man spoke, Yang Chen said in a deep voice, "Continue."
"Yes, yes, senior," the dwarf man nodded eagerly, "This token is from the Kirin Gang."
