This time, Crescent Face showed no reaction at all, simply sprinkling salt on Baldy's wounds.
Baldy was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound.
The veins on his forehead were bulging too.
One could imagine how excruciating it was.
Witnessing this scene, Ling Yu felt somewhat cruel, but he didn't utter a single word.
He just silently watched everything unfolding before him.
After all, he knew his words were completely useless.
So, he kept quiet while observing from the side.
At this moment, Crescent Face finally revealed a trace of a smile, looking very delighted.
"Baldy, why won't you scream? The louder you scream, the more flustered I get. Isn't that what you want, for Yuanqing to come take care of this?"
"Then scream loudly. How will he come if you don't shout? I really don't want others to yell for you."
"I hope you can yell yourself; it's much more interesting when you do!"
Things were getting even more interesting.
