Wu 20’s broken body was indeed very convincing.
Kun Li wavered, but he was still indecisive.
To put it bluntly, he had an arrogant appearance, but he was actually very cowardly in his heart, afraid of taking a little risk.
In order to convince him, wu 20 opened his mouth and quickly wrote on the ground, “Don’t worry, I won’t leak the news. I have a feud with Young Master Ye and the Witch Doctor Clan, and I can’t wait to see them all die! So I definitely won’t obstruct your actions and will definitely keep my mouth shut. Moreover, I still have a favor to ask of you.”
After writing such a long paragraph, Wu 20’s mouth was about to rot. He was also about to spit out all his saliva as he panted heavily.
Kun Li narrowed his eyes. “What Do You Beg of Me?”
