In the end, unable to bear it any longer, Yang Xiao fell to his knees with a thud, crying bitterly: "Uncle, for the sake of the respect I've always shown you, please don't kill me to keep your secret."
"I... I promise not to tell anyone what happened today, and I'll never come to Xiang Ma Town again. If you don't believe me, you can use that stick to knock my head and clear this memory."
"Xiao'er, do you think I will let you go?" Second Demon Uncle asked.
"You will, I know you will. You've always been good to me," Yang Xiao pleaded, his desire to live filled to the brim.
"But what if that person inside were here, do you think... it would let you go?" Second Demon Uncle questioned again.
