He couldn't breathe at all!
A flicker of terror passed through Xiao Huang Mao's unfocused eyes as a weak plea for mercy escaped his cracking voice. "S-Sorry, I-I said the wrong thing..."
Xie Ning released her grip. Xiao Huang Mao gasped for air and broke into a fit of coughing.
"The Song Family Pavilion Survivors' Association. Tell me everything you know. What's the current situation in the Song Family Pavilion?"
Xiao Huang Mao's eyes darted around. "I... I need to get my wound b-bandaged first."
'My shoulder is still gushing blood. This girl is ruthless, completely ignoring my bleeding shoulder.'
Xie Ning raised an eyebrow. The cold blade resting on Xiao Huang Mao's neck slid slowly against his skin. "You have two choices. One, die. Two, tell me everything."
"S-So if I tell you everything, you'll... you'll let me go, right?"
"You're in no position to be making deals with me. You're nothing but a fish on the chopping block. You'd better understand your place."
