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Chapter 202 - I Can't
Author: M. K. Diana
last update2025-03-30 02:00:28

"I-I... I can't sign it."

The man in the blue suit stammered, his voice shaking as he refused.

If he handed over all his assets, wouldn't that be the same as signing his own death warrant?

"You insolent fool! How dare you say that? Have you grown tired of living, huh?!"

Slap!

A resounding slap landed on the man's cheek. Because it came from a cultivator, the force sent him flying a meter back, his face twisting from the impact. A searing pain spread across his skin, making his vision blur.

But the torment wasn't over yet.

The cultivator yanked him upright again, forcing him back into his seat.

"Sign it. Now. Don't resist. If you refuse again, I'll make sure you never show your face in public again!"

The man in the blue suit sat dazed, blood trickling from the corner of his lips. Yet, despite the agony, he shook his head. He would rather die than lose everything he had built.

“I have a wife and child to protect,” he told himself. “I'd rather die than see them suffer.”

"You stubborn bas
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