C1199 Don't be too Confident

"My mistress desires your heads, and you should consider it a privilege. Hand them over without a fuss." The middle-aged man's smile was tinged with cruelty as he stood before Chu Lin, his face a mask of scorn.

He didn't launch an immediate attack on Chu Lin but instead looked down at him with pride, as if Chu Lin were nothing more than an ant, his gaze filled with mockery and amusement