"Did I strike a nerve?" Lin Kuang asked with a smile as he looked at He Dong.
At his words, He Dong's face turned even uglier.
"Kid, don't get cocky. I'll admit I'm wary of Mu Junwen, but I'm definitely not letting you off the hook!" As he spoke, a thick murderous intent filled He Dong's cold eyes.
"Men, break his limbs! I don't want him dead, just crippled. Make sure he can never take care of himself again!" He Dong ordered, his voice laced with a killing intent that was chilling to the bone.
Lin Kuang looked at He Dong with utter calm, showing no fear.
"Cripple me? You're all talk. You think you and these idiots can actually do it? He Dong, I don't have time to waste on you. I'll give you two choices. First, you and your men submit to me, and I'll forgive you this once. Second, I'll kill you and find a replacement. It's that simple."
Lin Kuang spoke in a playful tone, as if joking, which left He Dong staring in disbelief.
