Chen Hao, why should I kill Sun Changgeng?

With one mouth?

"Young Master Sun, please be gentler later, don't die."

"Yes, although you are all monks, I am still broadcasting live. The scene is too bloody and my live broadcast room will be blocked."

"Young Master Sun begs, don't kill him, I'm still waiting to laugh at him."

Everyone was making noise, looking at Chen Hao with mockery, sarcasm, and pity.

Sun Changgeng smiled even brighter.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him."

The crowd burst into cheers.

"Thank you, Mr. Sun."

"Young Master Sun is really kind-hearted."

"This Chen Hao saved his life."

...

Sun Changgeng's eyes fell on Chen Hao again.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Let's take a sword."

Sun Changgeng stood proudly and said, "I heard that you have not entered the Nascent Soul, but you can use the Nascent Soul sword-control technique. This should be your strongest move, right?"

"Come on, use your sword-controlling technique and let me see that your strongest means can force me to exert some strength."

Chen Hao raised his eyelids.

The corners of the mouth were slightly pulled.

"Why do you need to use a sword?"

Sun Changgeng was angry at first, then shrugged:

"You don't use a sword. Is this an alternative way of surrender?"
Chapter completed!