Watching Rex's expression change in a flash, Fang Zhen chuckled.
A man like Rex wasn't particularly powerful. His Combat Power was mediocre; at best, he was on par with an Elite Dogman.
But Rex was a true scoundrel, treacherous to the core. If you let your guard down for even a moment, he could easily backstab you.
Fang Zhen had always despised people like that in the real world, but he could never act on it. Reality had too many restrictions.
In this dungeon world, however, he could just get rid of someone like this with brute force. Why let him live to cause more trouble?
"You have a secret base this deep in the forest. What do you think the odds are that I can guess where you've hidden most of your wealth?" Fang Zhen asked, his tone mocking.
Rex was speechless.
A moment later, Rex's tone turned pleading.
"I was wrong, sir! Please, spare me this once! I'm willing to be your most loyal servant. I'll do anything you ask."
"Just let me live."
