"Fourth elder brother, just kill me!"
"Kill you?" Emperor Quan didn't even think about it, his face suddenly broke into a smile, "You are my Second Uncle, how could I possibly kill you? I, for one, am compassionate as a bodhisattva."
Praising himself shamelessly, Emperor Quan slowly squatted down, looking into Quan Shiheng's blood-red eyes, and glanced casually at the bloody mess beneath him, "I'm not done playing yet. Also, I want you to watch as I grow the Quan family to greater heights, watch how happy I am with Fifth Brother... And you, you will stay alive, until your body rots, turning into a wraith..."
Quan Shiheng's lips trembled at the cruelty of this man, wishing for death.
Yet, in a flash, he turned his pale face to look at Emperor Quan and suddenly burst into a mirthless laugh.
"If you don't kill me, you'll regret it."
Standing up slowly, the room's light cast a faint shadow over Emperor Quan's face, while a slight smile hung on his statuesque and handsome features.