In this moment, Xue Zhihou truly felt what it meant to be afraid, to be desperate.
"Don't... don't kill me, I know I was wrong! Spare me, I won't dare anymore..."
Xue Zhihou began to plead, but his eyes were filled with that kind of terror that made him look utterly pitiful.
Compared to his previous disdain, he now seemed like a completely different person.
Xue Zhihou originally wanted to break free, but at this moment, he simply couldn't, no matter how hard he tried or how much he struggled, it was all in vain.
In that instant, almost everyone's gaze was fixed on Chu Mo.
At this time, Xue Chenfei was about to make a move, but Xue Canghai stopped him.
"Grandfather, if we don't take action now, Zhihou might die at the hands of this young man," Xue Chenfei said with a slightly ugly expression.
However, Xue Canghai merely snorted coldly: "A member of our Xue family should never beg anyone for mercy. Since he is so afraid of death, let that youngster kill him."
