"Crawl out?"
Everyone's mouths twitched.
Isn't this making things difficult for Xia Changjin?
Both of his arms are cut off, how can he crawl?
Looking at Xia Changjin again, upon hearing Qin Feiyang's words, his face turned almost green.
Although he was not as monstrous as Zhuge Jinghong, being able to become a disciple of the Hall of Martial Gods, he was also a prodigy.
He has pride!
He has dignity!
Making him crawl out in public and bark like a dog, how could he continue to survive in the Hall of Martial Gods afterward?
And surely, this would spread.
Wouldn't he become a laughing stock during everyone's idle chatter?
This is essentially pushing him toward a dead end.
He glared at Qin Feiyang with a sinister look and said in a deep voice, "It's best to leave people a way out; don't go too far!"
"Are you threatening me?"
Qin Feiyang turned his head to look at Xia Changjin, with a hint of murder in his eyes.
