Yun Yang's third finger was curled halfway, but he sneered as if he was behaving appropriately, "Wouldn't it have been easier if you were f*cking good earlier? How old are you now? Playing the bottom line with me! I want all of you to vanish within the blink of an eye!"
He closed his eyes as he spoke.
The trio clenched their teeth but was helpless; putting up an angry front, they flapped their sleeves and walked out. When the third person passed by Yun Yang, the latter opened his eyes. As both of their eyes met, Yun Yang cried out in anger, "What a good dog! I can still see you now that my eyes are open. It looks like you intend to ignore my words!"
He then lifted his leg to launch another kick.