Chapter 437: An Unexpected Counterkill, The Praying Mantis Stalks the Cicada, Unaware of The Oriole Behind!

"Zhang Zihang, do you concede?"

A faint force from Yan Moshan's right foot twisted Zhang Zihang's face to distortion.

"Huff—huff—"

Struggling to calm his breathing accelerated by fear, Zhang Zihang asked tremulously,

"If I concede, will you not kill me?"

"No—I'll give you a swift end," Yan Moshan said with a hint of a smile on his face.

"Hmph—if it's death either way, why should I concede?" Zhang Zihang asked angrily.

"The answer is simple. If you don't concede, I will kill you slowly! For example... start by cutting off your little brother, and then..."

"No... please, give me a dignified death. No... no... I don't want to die! What do you want, beautiful women or wealth? I'll give you anything, just don't kill me! I beg you!"

Facing the terror inflicted by Yan Moshan, Zhang Zihang began to babble incoherently.

"Is that so? But I want you to shut up. It doesn't matter whether you concede or not, I might as well just kill you!"