"Tsk, are you afraid of death?"
Bo Jingxing let go of his hand and stood up, looking at him from the corner of his eye. "Don't worry, a dirty thing like you is unworthy of me attacking you."
"Phew."
Yu Wenhao lost all his strength and sprawled heavily on the ground.
Bo Jingxing's heartless voice announced the outcome of his treatment. "I'll hand you over to the police. What you did is enough to sentence you to more than 20 years in prison. You can spend the rest of your life in prison!"
"No!" Yu Wenhao's head jerked up, and his eyes widened in disbelief. "Impossible. No. I want to see my teacher!"
He crawled in a panic, trying to stand up and rush out to find Master Cheng and ask for help.
When he touched Jiang Tianzhi, who had been silent the entire time, the latter pushed him away. He looked at him coldly, saying, "Yu Wenhao, you brought this on yourself. If you still have a conscience, don't try to implicate Master Cheng further. Take responsibility for your actions!"
