Xuan Zhe sneered and drawled, "Really? Still not satisfied? Come try me, then. I'll be waiting. But before that-I'll send you to hell to reflect on your mistakes."
Xuan Zhe blurred into motion, lunging at the woman in red again, his right fist aimed straight at her chest.
The woman in red went pale. She had thought she was doomed, never expecting another chance to survive, and desperately dodged Xuan Zhe's attacks. But however fast she was, how could she possibly outpace him? Within a few exchanges, another punch sent her flying. Her back slammed into the wall, and she collapsed on the ground, unable to get up again.
Xuan Zhe walked over unhurriedly, crouched down, and stared at her, the corner of his mouth curling up. "Hey, do you still want to live?"
The woman in red clenched her teeth, her lips trembling. "Please... let me go."
She knew perfectly well that if she still dared to stubbornly threaten to kill Xuan Zhe, she would never leave alive today. She didn't want to die. She had to stay alive to return to her Shinobi family and complain to the Clan Head.
She was afraid of death.
Seeing her like this, Xuan Zhe raised an eyebrow slightly and thought, This woman has some brains after all.
He considered it briefly, then said, "At least you know what's good for you. I can spare you, but you'll have to bow down, knock your head against the ground, and admit your mistake. Otherwise, don't blame me for showing no mercy."
The woman in red nodded frantically. "Yes, yes, I'll apologize! I was wrong! Please don't hurt me. Please don't kill me!" Her voice was full of pleading.
"Hmph. That's more like it." Xuan Zhe nodded in satisfaction.
After accepting her apology, he