C1567 Request
Bida Ming, who was being choked by Jiang Zhuo, could not even scream out loud. His entire body was trembling violently, and his face was in extreme pain.
"Kill me! I beg you, kill me..." Bida Ming used all his strength to say these words with difficulty.
Rather than living in such pain, he might as well die. He could at least suffer less pain.
Jiang Zhuo's eyes were cold and expressionless
