Xu Shu gave him a serious look, then casually beckoned, and a rather clean spider spear flew to him. With a clean and efficient motion, he chopped off another criminal's head.
"Sir! I beg you, I'll serve as your ox and horse in the future. We hold no grudges, and you have no need to be so ruthless! Spare me, and I swear I won't breathe a word!" Yi Shenghui bellowed, his chin's enormous tumor also burst, blood pouring and quivering, making him look even more pitiful.
However, after killing another person, Xu Shu shook his head and said, "No."
Yi Shenghui watched with wide eyes as Xu Shu killed another, leaving him the last one alive. Yet inside his body, he constantly suffered from a strange power corrupting his flesh, incapable of recovery. He broke down and yelled:
