The man with the black mole stiffened his face, gritted his teeth, and said, “Go ahead!”
Yin Dang took the man’s dagger, glanced at the black mole on his face, and smiled. “Alright then, here I go!”
“Do it!”
“Hehehe.”
Yin Dang raised the dagger and pointed it at the man’s black mole. The man was startled and quickly said, “W–What are you doing?”
“I already told you, didn’t I? My treatment method hurts a little — you’ll have to bear with it.” Yin Dang said seriously.
“Then why are you holding a dagger?” the man asked nervously.
“To cut the mole off, of course. What’s wrong?” Yin Dang looked at him with an innocent face.
“Gulp… with that dagger?” The man swallowed hard.
Yin Dang grinned. “Yeah! What are you scared of? I’m a doctor — don’t worry. Once I cut off this mole and release
