C592 Get Lost!
Yue Xiliang kept his wits about him; he couldn't just beat Ning Lin to death. So, he stopped when Ning Lin, unable to resist any longer, raised his bloodied hands above his head in a plea for mercy.
Looking at Ning Lin sprawled on the ground, eyes rimmed with red, nose slightly crooked, and blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, yet still stubbornly glaring, Yue Xiliang calmly stood up
