As soon as Xinghua spoke, there was a sudden swish, and when she came to her senses, a long sword was already placed against her neck.
The icy touch made not only her body tremble, but her heart as well.
"The lord is giving you a chance by letting you speak. Don't be ungrateful; do you think you have the right to negotiate with the lord?" Mu Yi said coldly.
It's not that they are bullying the weak, but rather, the rules of the world are just like this.
Everywhere, it is the survival of the fittest.
Xinghua is pitiful now because of her low status; if one day she could rise to a higher position, she might be even more ruthless than they are now.
This is not entirely impossible.
However, the current reality is as such. Xinghua was bought by him, her life and death in his hands. Being willing to return the indenture contract and let her go was already a form of grace.
