C1090 A Genuine Halfstep Martial Saint

"I wasn't the one running last time, was I?" Qin Ming quirked an eyebrow. "Remind me, who was the one crying and begging for mercy? I spared her life out of pity!"

"What, did the beating last time knock your memory out?"

"Damn it!" Yun Xiatian's pretty face contorted with rage. The memory of her previous humiliation, pleading for mercy, was a bitter pill to swallow