"Beg me? It's useless even if you beg me…" Tang Meng said provokingly as he narrowed his eyes and stared at Luo Zhong, not understanding his words.
Luo Zhong immediately put on a look of misery as he frowned at Ling Yun. With a hoarse voice, he begged, "Look, Ling Yun, can't we go somewhere else to talk about this?"
Ling Yun's lips curled up as he said dryly, "Do you know why I called you a b*stard now? To be honest, with just this little bit of authority you have, did you really think that eighty guns would be sufficient to take me down? That's far from enough!"
"Yes, yes, you're exactly right… It's all my fault! I made a mistake, look…" Luo Zhong's eyes were pleading as he spoke in a low voice.
No matter who it was, once the enemy grasped hold of their weakness, they would have no other option but to resign to fate and bow their head to them.
"Scram!" Ling Yun couldn't be bothered to spare another moment to listen to Luo Zhong's excuses.