Yang Zhong suddenly exploded with rage.
If the Fox Ghost's second condition had been difficult for him to accept,
then these three conditions had directly crossed Yang Zhong's bottom line, leaving him completely fearless.
He would rather die than let his wife be harmed.
Even less was he willing to harm his family and his wife in exchange for his own miserable survival at such a lowly, shameful, cowardly, and helpless cost.
Yang Zhong feared death, but he was absolutely a real man and a true husband.
The old fox inside the bronze mirror suddenly let out an enraged growl at that moment.
"Want to die, do you?
Then I'll make you wish you were dead. When the time comes, I'll watch you kneel and beg me to agree."
As soon as those words left its mouth, the Fox Ghost's aura spread out.
Yang Zhong let out a miserable scream and collapsed onto the bed, crying out in agony.
His voice was far louder than before. Cold sweat instantly beaded across his forehead, showing just how much pain he was in...
Seeing this, I quickly formed a sword-finger seal.
At the same time, I said to Yang Zhong,
"Get some sleep. I'll slaughter this old fox for you!"
Yang Zhong heard me and nodded repeatedly through the pain...
As I spoke, I pressed a finger against Yang Zhong's forehead.
His eyes rolled back, and he immediately passed out.
At the same time, I stared at the old fox in the mirror.
"You refuse a toast only to demand punishment. Tonight, I'll kill you with my own hands."
I had become ruthless as well.
This old fox had gone too far.
But the Fox Ghost in the mirror viciously said to me,
"Boy, I am one of the Immortal Families.
If