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Su Xin's words did not merely give Su Zichen, standing beside him, a tremendous fright—even Huang Bingcheng, who had no idea what Su Xin was planning, felt his heart skip a beat.
No wonder Su Xin had said this mission was one of certain death. It was practically no different from committing suicide outright.
Looking at Su Zichen, Su Xin said calmly, "You've followed me for so many years. You should know what kind of man I, Su Xin, am. I won't force you in this matter. If you're willing, I'll tell you the details. If you truly manage to escape Shaolin Temple afterward, you will become the next head of the Su Family and help me take charge of it. Whatever you want, I will give you.
"Of course, if you are unwilling, I won't force you. The success rate of this mission is extremely low, and even if it succeeds, your chances of escaping Shaolin Temple will be even lower.
"With only a one-in-ten-thousand chance of survival, do you dare gamble?"
Su Zichen hesitated for only three breaths before nodding directly. "I'm willing!"
After so long, Su Zichen had already seen through everything. Back when he had been brimming with vigor, he had been the Su Family's hope for the future. The disciples of the same generation all treated him courteously, and some had even fawned over him.
But once he had failed and disgraced Su Xin and the Su Family, those people had decided that he would never rise again in this life and mocked him mercilessly. The ones mocking him most viciously now were precisely those who had fawned over him the most in the past.
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