Next Time, You Won’t Have the Chance to Be Free from My Grip

Ye Shaoguang smirked sarcastically as he stared at Ji Mianmian lying motionlessly on the ground. She was really a brainless nincompoop.

Saving her was so laborious.

The skinny guy, upon noticing that Ye Shaoguang had yet to make a move, continued to whine and beg for forgiveness.

 "Big Brother, this is really my first time… I listened to him. I did whatever he told me to do. Big Brother, I'm begging you, let me go this once. I'll change and become a better person in the future…"

Ye Shaoguang cut him off, "No need."

The skinny man looked up in shock. 'Did he forgive me?'

Ye Shaoguang's lips were slowly suffused with a blood-red color. His smile was devilishly beautiful and unusually attractive.

He then said, "Pretty soon, you won't need to continue staying human anymore. Naturally, there isn't any necessity for you to change for the better."