"I have all the evidence. The personal letters between your brother and the Liejiang Daoist Sect. The proof that you and your brother only pretended to hate each other, secretly keeping in touch through letters, and plotting to defect to the Liejiang Daoist Sect... all of it is in my hands!" Pang Xiaogou's voice was flat, but his handsome face was twisted in a savage expression.
"You're spouting nonsense! That never happened!" Li Hua was absolutely livid. He couldn't understand how such a shameless scoundrel could exist in the world, someone utterly devoid of a moral baseline.
"Don't believe me? Well, you're not going to be alive much longer anyway. I can be merciful and let you take a look at the evidence. Come on... beg me. Beg me, and I'll grant you a look!" Pang Xiaogou watched Li Hua, toying with him like a cat with a mouse.
