"I was wrong, young master Ling, I was wrong. Please let me live." Huang Huali cried bitterly, slapping his own face again and again. Huang Huali's intestines were turning green with regret. He kept scolding himself in his heart. Who told you to have a cheap mouth? who told you to be so smug? in the future, don't be so insolent when you're not confident in doing something! He had to keep a low profile!
"Second uncle, I'll leave it to you. Life or death, you decide." Ling Chuxi did not even look at Huang Huali as she turned around and spoke to Ling Ziyun. These few people were in a state worse than death, and she was too lazy to waste her energy.
"Alright," he said. Ling Ziyun unsheathed his longsword, but he did not attack Huang Huali. Instead, he walked up to Chai kezhou and looked down at him from above."Chai kezhou," he said coldly,"you didn't expect this to happen, did you?"
