Under the agonizing pain, Xueyang almost dropped to one knee.
Meanwhile, Jin Guoqian had already applied a hemostatic patch specially supplied by the Military Department. Although he had slashed his own artery, it was nothing serious. Under the effects of the patch, his wound was numbed, leaving him with almost no sensation of pain.
"The only way you can stop me now is to kill me immediately, or wait until my curse wears off.
"I don't know if anyone else can do it, but you, Xueyang, are absolutely incapable of it.
"You only have two options right now: one, flee in defeat; two, directly admit defeat and beg for mercy."
Jin Guoqian raised his dagger, pointing the blade at another one of his blood vessels.
"I surrender on Xueyang's behalf," Ban Rongchen stepped forward and declared outright.
