"He soiled his pants himself, and then died," Jiang Chuan said calmly.
The man's face instantly darkened. He looked coldly at Jiang Chuan, snorting, "Kid, I really underestimated you. Seems like you aren't afraid of death after all."
"But no one has ever dared to speak to me, Li Qi, like this, so I think I need to teach you a good lesson."
"Actually, I'm quite curious about how it feels to beat someone until they soil themselves."
"Hahaha!"
The man's subordinates burst into laughter again, clearly not taking Jiang Chuan seriously at all.
One of the subordinates even asked the man, "Boss, you've experienced countless battles, haven't you ever beaten someone to the point they soiled themselves?"
The man glanced at him, shook his head, and said, "Many have died at my hands, but to beat someone until they soil themselves, that's yet to happen. It's rather a pity."
Killing someone is easy, but to beat someone until they lose control, that's a challenge.
