"A shameless fucking idiot, threatened Xie Tian with his own life, wanting to know why another person had died. If dad saw this scene, I wonder if he would go insane."
However, facing this slightly ridiculous scene, Xie Tian suddenly felt tense because he knew all too well that Wu Shang meant what he said and would do as he threatened.
Seeing Xie Tian's silence, Wu Shang expressionlessly pushed his finger bones toward the bloody hole, the movement not quick but resolute.
"If I die, I won't be tortured anymore, I don't blame you, I know you have to do this..."
Shasha shasha...
The sound of extremely faint friction interrupted Wu Shang's final words and also stopped his finger bones in their tracks.
Then, he looked puzzledly at Xie Tian's right hand, the hand the future top assassin would commonly use, as it scribbled on the ground.
Wu Shang wasn't smart, but he could read.
The divine prison had no light, but he had eyes.
So, he clearly saw the five words next to Xie Tian.
