The crazy idea made Asher Mo's eyes bloodshot. He trembled all over, lost his mind, tightly grasped Gabriel Chu's throat, and kept asking questions in a low voice.
As long as he says the second half of the sentence, as long as he says "I won't complain whether I die or live", then it must be...it must be...
"Well!"
A muffled groan sounded in his ears. Gabriel Chu couldn't breathe, his face turned red, and his struggle was ultimately weak.
Asher Mo was stunned for a moment, his red eyes wide open, madness and clarity flickering in them, and suddenly he reacted and quickly let go of Gabriel Chu, who fell heavily back onto the couch, with five hideous marks on his neck, which gradually called back Asher Mo's soul.
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