Jiang Yue's strength had reached a peak, and with the might he had built through countless battles, even his slightly darkened expression carried an overwhelming presence, like a storm about to break.
The five men trembled, their eyes filled with terror. They thought they had spoken with utmost sincerity, racking their brains to save their lives and holding absolutely nothing back.
But just because they had held nothing back did not mean the others had not been harboring ulterior motives.
Thus, in this instant, the five men became suspicious of one another and furious beyond measure. Which bastards were playing tricks? At a time like this, could they not tell what mattered?
Jiang Yue took in all their reactions and shouted coldly, "San Gou!"
San Gou cooperated fully and jumped out excitedly. "Second Brother, which one should I chop first?"
The five men were scared out of their wits. They hurriedly fell to their knees and pleaded incessantly, "Old Man, please spare us! Whoever was so ignorant, please tell us, Old Man. There's no need for you to act—we'll kill the others ourselves to prove our sincerity!"
San Gou grew impatient. "Shut up, you bunch of trash. You don't get to speak."
With their lives on the line, the five men were terrified of San Gou, but they still had no choice but to continue begging.
Jiang Yue hesitated for a moment, seemingly having a change of heart. "None of you want to die?"
The seven men dropped to their knees with a thud. "Young Lord, swear that there was absolutely no trickery in your proposal just now. Every word was sincere."
Cai Hui had paper and a pen in his storage bracelet. Seven sheets of blank paper were delivered to the seven men, and they were numbered one through