"You guys are such refined assassins, I actually just want to see if you can take on your buddies, give you a chance. You only need to cut off one hand from each of them, and then I'll let you go! Otherwise, I'll chant this spell three times daily: once in the morning, once at lunch, and once at dinner. What do you think? Of course, you could also choose to commit suicide!"
Su Xuan said with a smile.
"You're so cruel!"
For a moment, the assassin really felt an impulse to fight to the death with him. Oh my God, what kind of situation is this, being controlled by him? The torment made him feel worse than death.
"You're too kind! Actually, my biggest strength is being awfully cruel. So, are you planning to kill yourself, or should I keep reciting this Tightening Spell?"
Su Xuan recited two more lines. As he did, the assassin started convulsing all over, urgently saying.
"Stop reciting, I'll kill them, okay?"
