"You're very afraid." Shen Yaowei looked down at Lin Haizhi. "Do you really want to know who I am?"
Lin Haizhi swallowed, and his eyes darted around.
In the next moment, he got up from the ground and knelt at Shen Yaowei's feet. In a trembling voice, he said, "We lowly commoners are naturally not worthy of knowing your identity, Master. Please be magnanimous and let me off."
Shen Yaowei looked at Lin Haizhi's lowly appearance, and the smile on her lips became even more wanton. "Did a girl beg you like this before you killed her? You probably didn't let her off."
Hearing the girl's light words, Lin Haizhi became even more afraid. He braced himself and said, "Master, I know my mistake. As long as you're willing to spare my cheap life, I'll do anything."
"Yes, yes… As long as you spare us, Master, we'll do anything!" The woman behind Lin Haizhi also begged for mercy.
Shen Yaowei looked at the woman with interest. "We?"