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“No way in hell are we going to submit!” The two were very much thick in the head, shaking their heads at Zhuo Fan’s every attempt to sway them.

Then the smile faded from Zhuo Fan’s face.

“Since you are unable to face reality, you’ll only have yourself to blame for what happens next!” Zhuo Fan spoke coldly.

A mere sign for him had the two writhing on the ground in wails of pain. Their limbs contorted and cracking was heard each time a bone shifted.

Blood pooled beneath them but not from any visible wound. It was akin to twisting a towel to squeeze all the water out.

This was one pain not even these two old veteran monsters could cope with. It stabbed their very core.

Li Jingtian rejoiced inwardly. [Thank heavens I switched sides so quickly. Who knows what untold suffering might have awaited me besides this one? This is inhumane!]

This time, he watched Zhuo Fan in fear.

The two spirit animals panicked at their masters’ suffering. They once again flew at Zhuo Fan, but Li Jingtian jumped in defense.

All while Zhuo Fan held an uncaring hand sign.

A series of pops sounded as the couple’s bodies went off like firecrackers as wounds opened all over them and setting them off into another round of even more heartrending wails.

Zhuo Fan turned to the two poultries, “Don’t pets know how to obey? I told you to sit down and behave, or they won’t get to live much longer!”

Their charge stopped, reduced to flying in circles from worry. They could neither withdraw nor retreat, forced to watch their masters in tears.

If they could talk, they’d urge their masters to give in. One should know when he’s beaten!

But all they could do was cry out in sounds no human could decipher.

Zhuo Fan shook his head, “Your pets are worried sick. Why must you be so cruel to yourselves?”

“He-he-he, punk, don’t look down on us. We may have fallen in your trap, but there’s no way you’ll make us submit. Get it through your thick head!” Qiu Yanhai cackled through the pain.

Xue Qingjian showed a mournful smile, “Ha-ha-ha, old fart, we’ve done whatever we wanted for so long, only to die at the hands of a child. We’ve lost all respect. My only joy is that I can die alongside you!”

“As am I, ha-ha-ha…” Qiu Yanhai nodded, determined to stare death right in the face.

On the brink of death, these two could still show a smile of joy. Even Zhuo Fan was touched, [These guys are the real deal, so goddamn stubborn!]

But the more they were like this, the more they tickled Zhuo Fan’s fancy!

Whenever hearts came to mind, Zhuo Fan was an expert at striking where it hurt the most. Didn’t he turn Li Jingtian and Yan Song on his side the same way? The reason for the couple’s tough character was love. This was both a strength and a weakness.

Zhuo Fan deadpanned, “I had a fairly short time to know you but I can see how deep you love each other. Are you so set in watching the

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