Chapter 65

"Heh... that's good... that's good..."

Zhong Wanchou took one last look at Gu Hanyuan, and after he nodded, he breathed his last in peace.

Gu Hanyuan understood the meaning of that look: "Take good care of them, mother and daughter."

Gu Hanyuan felt a touch of emotion.

Zhong Wanchou did not actually have to die, as he posed absolutely no threat.

For a man played in the palm of Gan Baobao's hand, his life or death held little significance.

Gu Hanyuan thought to himself:

So this is what it means to be a villain?

Bearing the resentment, unwillingness, and attachment of those who died because of him, hacking through thorns and brambles in a storm of blood like an Asura.

One cannot retreat, for behind lies a precipice.

"Wutian, I beg you for one thing."

Gan Baobao pleaded with Gu Hanyuan.

"Speak."

"Help me kill Duan Yanqing."

"Fine."

Gu Hanyuan agreed readily, his eyes cold and sharp.

"Duan Yanqing, survive this move, and you live today. If you can't, then die."

Duan Yanqing actually still had many uses for Gu Hanyuan, but there was no need to make himself unhappy for the sake of petty gains.

Of course, if he could truly survive Gu Hanyuan's move, he could be spared today; he was a dead man sooner or later anyway.

Let's just use his life as a gamble.