"There's nothing to be grateful for," Butcher Zhang waved his hand, "When I became a rat crossing the street, everyone shouting to beat me, only Lord Xue was willing to believe in me, not disdain me. Without Lord Xue, I would've been tortured to death in prison long ago. I often look at the sun outside and tell myself that being able to feel all this is thanks to Lord Xue. My life already belongs to Lord Xue, if he's in trouble and I just sit by and do nothing, how can I still be considered human? They say that killing too many will send you to hell, I never believed that, but being ungrateful will, and that I believe."
"Just think of me as not wanting to go to hell!" he said.
Jiang Li looked at the ferocious-looking man and found him quite endearing. As they looked at each other, both of them laughed.
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The next night, when it was time to meet up with Ye Mingyu and the others, Jiang Li found that only Butcher Zhang was willing to step forward as a witness.
