During the previous battle, Xigu didn't feel anything, but now, with a moment to catch his breath, he suddenly felt an extreme fear.
"No... don't kill me!" Xigu's voice trembled violently, and he almost crawled backward on the snow, "I beg you! Don't kill me! I surrender! I surrender!"
The footsteps did not stop and came closer and closer.
"Sir, sir, have mercy! I… I'm Han! I'm… I'm not a barbarian! I was forced! I have connections, I have ties, I… I know a lot, I know what they want to do!"
Chen Yi's footsteps slightly paused, looking down at him with indifferent eyes.
Xigu seized this shred of hope to survive and hurriedly said:
"I know a lot, my surname is Liu, I have Han blood… My mother, grandfather, they are all Han people, I, our, elder is also named Liu, the High Priest… seems to be named Liu too…"
"Can it be trusted?"
Xigu hurriedly nodded.
"How do I know your soul is not under restriction?"
