Xiao Chen chuckled and said, "I haven't thought about dying, but I do think your method isn't bad. Just imagine.
If all the things you did were made public like this, how would it be?
I guess your mental strength isn't as strong as mine, right?
Wouldn't you choose suicide immediately?"
"Hmph, just keep pretending. From today on, you won't be able to take a step in Longcheng.
These days will continue.
You can hold on for a day or two, but I want to see, can you hold for a month? A year?
There will always be a time when you collapse.
I'm waiting for you to come and beg for mercy on your knees.
Hahaha!"
Qiao Yuna laughed loudly.
She truly felt delighted.
To trample on a once high and mighty King Yama War God like this.
It's immensely satisfying.
Xiao Chen took a puff of his cigarette and said with a smile, "Alright then, I'll wait to see who ends up begging whom."
"Hmph, keep up the tough act! You'll see!"
