Murong Yunsheng was overcome by a sudden urge to tease. He found this little Spirit Artifact, Doudoudou, rather interesting. With his hands on his hips, he leaned in close, a wicked smirk tugging at the corners of his lips—a look as punchable as it was provocative.
"Yo, you want me to let you go? But why should I do that? You just tried to kill me, didn't you?"
As he spoke, Murong Yunsheng made a gesture across his own throat.
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