But before Sun Xiong could truly become happy, Lu Tianxing's next words directly crushed the hope that had just risen in Sun Xiong's heart.
"The third choice is that I'll kill you now, so you don't have to worry about becoming a cripple or a joke. After all, death is like a light extinguished; if you die, you won't have to worry about anyone mocking you. Even if they do, you won't know it. Young Master Sun, don't you think this makes sense?" Lu Tianxing said, looking at Sun Xiong with a nonchalant smile.
"Boom!"
Upon hearing Lu Tianxing's calm words, Sun Xiong felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his body trembling violently, his expression filled with fear to the extreme. With a trembling voice, he said, "Third Young Master, no... don't kill me, I... I can give you money, I can give you a lot of money. Please, don't hold a grudge against me for this, spare me this time, okay?"
"Do you think I lack money?"
