Qin Fugui and the Qin Family felt as if they were suffering from collective tinnitus. Their heads were buzzing, with only a short phrase drifting through the noise.
Threatening a Red Flame Army instructor!
That phrase struck the Qin Family like a bolt of thunder, rendering them deaf to anything Ye Xiu said afterward. They didn't even notice the sword in his hand.
Just that phrase was enough to doom the Qin Family for eternity.
Threatening a Red Flame Army instructor was treason.
"Is it too late to beg for mercy?" Qin Fugui looked at Ye Xiu, his face a mask of ashen despair, but his eyes burned with the will to live. He didn't want to die.
The other members of the Qin Family eagerly looked up. If Ye Xiu said begging for mercy would work, they would do it without a moment's hesitation.
"That depends on your sincerity," Ye Xiu said coldly.
