"So, what you're saying is, you want to negotiate terms with me just because of something you said off the cuff? Lone Wolf, you're not a fool, and I haven't treated you like one, but don't you think for a second that I am!" Yang Xiao's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, giving him a very fierce look.
A greater oppressive force emerged, crashing down on Lone Wolf, and even though the foot Yang Xiao had on Lone Wolf's chest had moved away, Lone Wolf's breathing was still somewhat labored.
The stagnation of breath and the encroachment of death were directly linked, making Lone Wolf's complexion change immediately.
It was then that Lone Wolf remembered his predicament, his life was in Yang Xiao's hands, and with just a thought, Yang Xiao could have him die right there. Without something substantial to offer, he really didn't have the right to negotiate terms with Yang Xiao.