"Big brother, I want to learn how to kill, can you teach me?"
Tong Zhan's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Xiao Yi, the childish timbre of his voice trembling slightly as he asked.
Xiao Yi was taken aback.
Locked in their gaze, he even became somewhat distracted.
He had never seen such a look in a child's eyes before.
Determined, resolute, desperate, mad...
These complex negative emotions, converging in his eyes, formed a chilling and scary complex gaze.
Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment before speaking in a deep voice, "Why do you want to kill?"
Tong Zhan turned his head to look at the brawny man curled up in the corner, along with the Sword Rain King, Zhao Qian Sun, and others.
The madness in his eyes grew more intense.
His teeth gritted with a metallic sound.
His knuckles turned white as he clenched his fists tightly.
