"Sign the document," Cao Qiu urged.
"First, extract the sword for me," Long Chen said solemnly.
"Kid, pulling out the sword now might kill you," Cao Qiu said coldly.
"If you don't extract the sword, I'll keep bleeding and that's a death sentence too. If I die, whatever you want to do won't concern me anymore. Once I close my eyes, I won't know anything. I imagine you would prefer me to stay alive to help you handle the various affairs after taking over Dragon Shadow Group. Therefore, I advise you to help me extract the sword and treat my wound. Otherwise, if you really want me dead, then even if I lose everything and die, I won't let you succeed," Long Chen stated resolutely.
"Fine, very well, I'll extract the sword myself," Cao Qiu reached out for the hilt and yanked out the sword fiercely.
Hiss.
A stream of fresh blood sprayed out, splattering the ground.
Long Chen didn't make a sound, biting his teeth tightly.
