"Pfft!" One sound.
Blood spattered everywhere, covering Yun Bing's pretty face and clothes in crimson red.
Xiao Ye's clothes and pants were also soaked in blood.
Xiao Ye's whole body shuddered!
He wailed, shutting his eyes tight, "Ah! No, not my—"
Yun Bing sneered, "Now you know fear, huh, heh, if you betray me again next time, it'll be yours!"
She picked up a Demon Beast Pigeon, now sliced in two, red blood dripping down her fingers.
"Not mine?" Xiao Ye felt no pain, so he opened his eyes and stared in disbelief.
Yun Bing had, at some unknown moment, grabbed a Demon Beast Flying Bird and chopped it in half with a chef's knife.
A smirk tugged at her lips as she sneered, "Don't let it happen again!"
Xiao Ye breathed a sigh of relief, his heart finally put at ease. Not his, thankfully. He chuckled, "Sister Yun Bing, I knew you couldn't bear it, no toy's as good as me."
