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Luo Shunchen pretended to be deep in thought before producing a sentence, "Then might I ask Third Old Master Feng to repay me those one hundred thousand taels of silver?"
Repay one hundred thousand taels of silver?
Even if he were sold, it wouldn't cover such an immense sum!
Feng Tianhao truly wanted to weep!
"Seventh Prince, I, I don't have that much silver."
Luo Shunchen's face, previously adorned with a smile, turned severe as he spoke directly, "If you haven't the money, why mimic others in gambling? Gambling will only bring suffering and hardship to your family! If you continue in this deluded state, I shall chop off your hands! After all, keeping them would only lead to further mischief!"
Have his hands chopped off?
Frightened out of his wits, Feng Tianhao collapsed onto the ground, so scared that he wet himself.
Lingxing, standing aside, detected the stench of urine and discreetly moved a couple of big steps away, indicating her disassociation from such a coward.