The cold blade pressed tightly against the edge of his neck, and the man didn't dare turn his head to see who had ambushed him.
He only felt that the voice was cold and arrogant, carrying the irresistible majesty of an emperor. Faced with such a command, the man could no longer maintain his calm and steady demeanor while quoting prices. Beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his throat bobbed as he swallowed hard, and he nodded his head like a rattling drum.
The man slowly began to walk, stepping into a corridor even darker than the main hall. He could feel the burly figure closely pressing against his back as they moved forward, like an inescapable ghost.
Chapter 244