Zhu Liang didn't want to die, not even a little bit.
His instinct was to call for his bodyguards to protect him, but they were all outside the room, and the woman was right in front of him, just one or two meters away. If he shouted for help and angered her, it would be over if she acted immediately.
This woman was beautiful indeed, but there was an unsettling vibe about her, something quite eerie.
The hairs on the back of Zhu Liang's neck stood on end, becoming increasingly tense. He quickly said, "Don't kill me! I'm Young Master Zhu of the Zhu Family, I have plenty of money. No matter who hired you to kill me, I'll pay double. No, I'll pay five times! As long as you let me go, I'm willing to pay five times the price!"
As long as he could buy his life, Zhu Liang was willing to pay any amount.
He hoped this woman would relent, and take the money to spare him.
