"If I tell you, can you let me live?"
"If you spare me, I am willing to serve under you and follow your orders," Jian Jia said.
Tang Zhen didn't speak immediately; he merely raised his hand.
An overwhelming pressure instantly made Jian Jia's forehead break out in a cold sweat.
"Stop wasting my time."
Tang Zhen spoke coldly.
"Senior Sister Tang, your father is really domineering."
Xuu Qian glanced at the weak and helpless Jian Jia, feeling a bit sympathetic towards him.
Jian Jia said, "What do you want to know?"
Only then did Tang Zhen lower his hand, and the pressure disappeared: "Why did the Orange Frog Clan migrate entirely?"
"It's because..."
Suddenly, a cold gleam flashed in Jian Jia's eyes, and his two fingers shot towards Tang Zhen's throat like twin swords.
He intended to kill Tang Zhen!
Jian Jia probably knew that falling into Tang Zhen's hands meant he wouldn't have a good outcome, even if he obeyed.
Fortunately, he struck when Tang Zhen was off guard.
