C72

Zhao Lingyi's entire body froze. His hands started to feel cold, and it even spread to his arms. The moment the other party started to touch him, it was as if he had returned to that stage.

He was tied to the cross, and the knife was playing with his flesh. The man in front of him cried so bitterly, but he didn't stop. In the end, he even stabbed the knife into his heart