"Alright, grandpa listens to you." Gu Taitian sighed upon hearing this and nodded.
Gu Changsheng heard the conversation of the two behind him, suddenly closed his eyes, but the force in his hands gradually loosened.
Given a chance to catch her breath, Xiangka Tianji immediately clutched her neck and leaned to the side, looking at the face before her, which she abhorred from the depths of her soul, with fear and uncertainty. She took a few deep breaths and spoke, "Why... why don't you kill me?"
"Killing someone like you would only dirty my hands! Xiangka Tianji, you don't deserve to die by my hand!" Gu Changsheng slowly withdrew his hand, took a deep breath, and spoke in a deep voice.
