C38 A Mess

"By the gods! I swear I'm not feigning distress—I'm truly on the brink of death!"

Tears streamed down Kuan Hu's face as he spoke, his nose running into his beard, creating a matted mess.

Such a performance!

He was a master at playing the victim!

Kuan Hu's abrupt shift in demeanor was so extreme, no one would take his words at face value.

Least of all Shen Yong

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