If the Great Zhou Dynasty were to fall in the future, and tomb raiders were to come and loot the tombs, wouldn't I also end up with the fate of "not finding peace even after death"?
Helian Chen felt an intense hatred for tomb raiders whenever he thought of that scene!
"I know! I... I won't do it again!"
"Waaah, it's a family heirloom skill. I started practicing it as soon as I could eat!"
"I don't know any other way to make a living, this is all I know!"
Hou Jingting was also wronged. If he had a choice, he wouldn't want to be a shady rat.
But he had no choice.
"The future? You're thinking about the future?"
Helian Chen sneered.
The soldiers in the camp began to act.
Ignoring Hou Jingting's struggles, they bound him tightly to a bench like a pig.
"Spare me! Spare me!"
Hou Jingting begged for mercy desperately.
Helian Chen ignored him and signaled the soldiers to continue.
Someone brought a black cloth and blindfolded Hou Jingting.
"What are you doing? What exactly do you want?"
With darkness before him, Hou Jingting grew increasingly panicked.
He felt someone approach him and rub something cold and sharp against his wrist.
"I have heard of a cruel torture that involves cutting the blood vessels in a person's wrist, letting the blood drip out drop by drop until all the blood in the body has drained away, at which point the person dies!"
Helian Chen stood beside Hou Jingting, bent over, and deliberately used the tip of his dagger to forcefully stab Hou Jingting's wrist.
"Ah! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
Helian Chen looked exactly like a bloodthirsty pervert at that moment.
He didn't want to either, but the prince said that a seasoned江湖老油子 (jianghu old fox) like Hou Jingting should be thoroughly intimidated so that he would know the prince was not to be trifled with and wouldn't dare to have any wicked schemes in the future...
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