"This is our secret." Hearing Gu Shenghui's question, Shitang Longsi looked at Pei Yan with provocative eyes and said proudly, "Want to know the answer? Fine, release our people."
Gu Shenghui didn't argue further, turned away, and as he passed by Pei Yan, whispered in his ear, "You handle the rest yourself."
"Oh, got it, leave none alive!" Pei Yan replied as he flicked the cigarette in his hand, raising his head and glancing sideways at Shitang Longsi's provocation.
"Uh—ah!" A miserable scream sounded from the arena. The first to suffer was the prisoner closest to Xia Yu. Upon receiving the order, her iron ball-controlled prisoners barely had time to scream before their bodies turned into sludge. Beside them, the Deputy Commander, splattered with blood and flesh, cursed in agony, "You broke your promise! You said surrendering wouldn't harm us!"
