Pei Yan couldn't figure out if it was out of revenge or mischief that drove him. After putting the restraining cuffs on He Yue, he dragged his remaining good leg and pulled him next to Liu Yu.
"Good, serves you right, you real piece of shit!" Liu Yu cursed at his former teammate, a traitor who had abandoned them, now miserably dragged beside him. He swore while using his remaining good leg to kick He Yue unceasingly.
"Alright, stop kicking, or you'll kill him, and you'll be held accountable for murder!" Pei Yan, sitting on the ground, after observing Hu Wenjun's battle for a while, turned his head back and said to the two.
Perhaps genuinely worried about killing He Yue, or now having to listen to commands, Liu Yu stopped his kicking after hearing Pei Yan's words and scooted over to He Yue, repeatedly spitting onto his face.