"You're claiming you killed her? Do you have any idea what the consequences of that are?" Ning Xuan was so exasperated she almost laughed.
"This whole incident started because of me. I can bear any consequences," Lan Xin said, looking at Ning Xuan with a devoted gaze that came from the bottom of his heart.
He knew that according to Federation law, a lowly Half-beastman slave who killed a noble Controller would be executed by the most extreme means.
"You are my slave. If you die, my interests are the ones that will be damaged. What, you don't use your brain when you're supposed to, but you're full of ideas in front of me? Now you want to make decisions for me?" Ning Xuan sneered.
"This slave wouldn't dare." Hearing this, Lan Xin's face paled, and his body swayed slightly.
"Hmph. Get over to that corner and kneel. Stop being an eyesore." Sensing Le Ling's arrival outside, Ning Xuan pointed to a dark corner behind a screen, snorted coldly, and commanded.
