"You're really promising!"
Lu Ze glanced at Ma Xiuzhu and was amused by his pettiness. He raised his hand and threw the branding iron back into the bronze furnace. Then, as he slowly took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, he continued to say to Ma Xiuzhu, "Alright, I can consider giving you a quick death, but there's something I need your cooperation on!
If you perform well, I can naturally satisfy your wish!
However, if you want to play any tricks, I can make you suffer for the rest of your life. If you don't believe me, you can try!"
"I'll cooperate. I'll cooperate with anything!"
Ma Xiuzhu was so anxious that he was about to cry. He had been waiting for this opportunity in despair. Now that he could obtain a promise from the person in front of him, he was like a drowning person who had seen driftwood.
He really didn't want to suffer like this anymore!
He didn't want to wait any longer!
