"We need bait!" Zhao Chen exclaimed, his gaze piercing as he narrowed his eyes at his brother, Zhao Yang.
A shiver ran down Zhang Yang's spine, unaware that Zhao Chen's ruthlessness exceeded his imagination.
Even Hao Zemin couldn't hide a hint of fear as he asked, "What are we going to do?"
Zhao Chen gestured forward, his plan unfolding, "First, we'll find an empty clif, with secluded spot nearby. We'll lure Wang Xiao there, corner him, and apply pressure until he's on his knees, begging for mercy. We won't let him leave."
Hao Zemin pressed further, "That's it? We aren't going to beat him?"
Zhao Chen shook his head, a sly smile playing on his lips, "The teachers would catch on if he leaves with visible bruises."
Hao Zemin nonchalantly nodded, a disinterest in Zhao Yang's impending sacrifice evident on his face. A few beats later, a symphony of laughter erupted as the unfolding spectacle captured everyone's attention.
