Ye Chen understood that this was a form of Inner Qi Gong, a type of Chinese Internal Strength. However, prolonged exertion could lead to the failure of human internal organs. Ye Chen turned to glance at the old butler; indeed, the old butler's complexion was somewhat yellowish. Ye Chen decisively pulled out a dagger and flung it toward Li Jie's wrist. Once the dagger flew, it was just like Li's Flying Knife, hitting the target with precision. With one swift strike, it pierced through Li Jie's wrist,
Li Jie winced in pain, looked up at Ye Chen, and a hint of malice appeared in his eyes. Ye Chen coldly smiled and said, "Don't you feel guilty for bullying elderly people?"
"Damn it!" Li Jie gritted his teeth and shouted again, "Shoot them all, don't bother capturing them alive!"
