"Kill you? That's right." Seeing the way that pathetic bastard Yu Xiaogang clung to life and feared death, Xu Ran deliberately toyed with him.
"No, you can't kill me," Yu Xiaogang said in terror. Sprawled on the ground, he pushed against it with both legs to get farther away from Xu Ran. That demon Xu Ran could do anything he threatened.
After all, neither he nor Xiao San was of any use to Xu Ran. Xu Ran really might kill them.
"Why can't I kill you? What good does keeping you alive do me?"
"As long as you don't kill us, tell me what you want. I'll do my best to satisfy you." Seeing how vicious Xu Ran was, Yu Xiaogang shuddered. Only by reaching Spirit Hall alive and returning to Bibi Dong's side could they rise and contend with Xu Ran. They couldn't do it yet.
"Sure. Kneel and give me three resounding kowtows, and I'll let you go," Xu Ran said indifferently.
In his eyes, Yu Xiaogang wasn't even worth calling a plaything.
Someone like him actually wanted Bibi Dong's love. Once his facade crumbled in front of her, Bibi Dong would deal with him herself.
"Xu Ran, you've gone too far!" Yu Xiaogang flew into a rage at Xu Ran's demand. Whatever else he might be, he was an elder of Spirit Hall and the renowned Grandmaster of the continent. Xu Ran actually wanted him to kneel?
"So there's nothing to discuss?" Xu Ran said disdainfully. Soul Power surged in his hand, and a terrifying pressure bore down on Yu Xiaogang.
In an instant, Yu Xiaogang felt as though a thousand-pound boulder had been laid upon him. The pressure kept growing, as if its rapid rise would crush him into pulp the very next moment.
"Pfft." Yu