Hua Guzi was trembling in fright, looking at Chen Nan, unable to stop herself from shivering. Deep down she knew perfectly well she was absolutely no match for Chen Nan.
What's more, the Three Corpses Daoist had already captured her alive — he was a Great Star Position expert. If she wanted to run away, that would be almost impossible.
Hua Guzi murmured under her breath, "Chen Nan, spare me, okay? I'll be your ox or horse from now on, as long as you leave me a path to live."
The Golden Phoenix Winged Spear in Chen Nan's hand moved slightly, seeming as if it would fall at any moment, making Hua Guzi shiver even more violently all over.
"Chen Nan, don't kill me… don't kill me…"
"I just want to live, I only beg you to spare me a path to survive…"
The vicious glint that had been in this woman's eyes before had long since completely vanished.
At this moment, she had only a pitiful look of groveling and wagging her tail for mercy.
