"Good, good, good! How long has it been? How long has it been since anyone spoke to me like this? Very good! Excellent!"
Evil Eye King Okin laughed angrily, his three eyes flashing with a fierce light, his cold gaze as sharp as a blade: "Rookie, I have decided. I've decided not to kill you, but to keep you alive, cutting a piece of meat from you every day, drawing a cup of blood.
Day after day, year after year, until I have eaten all the flesh from your body and completely drained you of all your blood. I want you to struggle and scream in agony!"
Ying Yue raised an eyebrow and said with interest, "You three-eyed freak, you have quite a vicious heart. What a pity, your strength is too weak!"
"My strength is weak? Hahahaha!"
As if he had heard the funniest joke in the universe, Evil Eye King Okin burst into laughter, his whole body shaking. The other criminals in the hall were also driven to laughter.
"What did this rookie just say? The King is weak?"
