Although he was prepared, Mo Yu still felt a tremor throughout his body upon hearing it. He didn't look at Cha Huan again but instead looked to the other three for help.
Crane Tears lost his cool and quickly moved next to Mo Yu, glanced at the list, and said, "Cha Huan, your demands are too outrageous—"
"Fine, you don't need to bother, though I'm insignificant, weak-bodied, old and frail, five hours is certainly out of reach for me. But if you extend it to a month, I think I can cross off all the names on this list—"
"Teacher, don't get angry, don't get angry," Yu Ke advised. "It's not that we are unwilling, but you have nothing going on right now, and we lack a legitimate reason—"
"Oh? Then if I were dead, how many people would you plan to bury with me?"
