Chapter 116: Ancient Art.

"Stephen, you've frightened me quite a bit earlier. Now, I will show you what it means to cross me!"

Vera's fingers tightened around Stephen's throat as he spoke, seemingly intent on crushing it.

"Wait...wait!"

Standing at death's door, Stephen had no choice but to yell out, hoping Vera would cease his actions.

Indeed, his outcry had some effect. Although Vera's grip remained firm, his actions slightly paused, no longer applying further pressure.

"So, are you begging for mercy now?"

"No...that's not it!"

"Then why ask me to stop?"

Hearing Stephen's response, Vera's expression turned impatient and annoyed. Once more, his grip tightened, causing Stephen's neck to emit a series of cracking sounds.

In the end, panic filled Stephen's heart. Before Vera could crush his throat, he urgently yelled out once more.

"Stop...stop, I...I have a secret...I want...to trade...with you..."

Even now, Vera's hand still held him firmly. However, Stephen could sense the pressure lessening significantly.

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