C1840 A palm to control the sky!

Su Ye turned a deaf ear to the shocked cries from the surroundings.

His hand gesture paused for a bit, and he looked at Ling Bixiao as he asked. "How is it, how do you feel?"

That calm and indifferent tone was like an executioner taking care of his victim. It was just that he lacked the pride and ruthlessness from the torture.

To Ling Bixiao, this was a form of punishment