He wasn't afraid of divine retribution, not for one second. If it cost him his life, then so be it. He'd uphold his words with his last breath if necessary.
He shot a glance back at Renji, the man sitting there, trying to pretend he still had some dignity left. And then there's this bastard…
'Right in front of me, your dignity's being stripped away,' Wang Xiao thought, almost amused. 'And you just sit there, not even defending yourself.'
It was pathetic. Wang Xiao had no respect for men like Renji, men who would trade their dignity and lived like chained domesticated dogs.
At that moment, Renji leaned forward slightly, his expression cool, but a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Are you sure you want her?" His voice carried an eerie calm as he tapped his fingers on the desk, the sound filling the silence. "She's the daughter of one of your enemies. Might slit your throat while you're asleep."
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