The crowd gasped, realising the precarious situation their captain was in. The hold tightened, restricting his breathing and putting immense pressure on his windpipe. Qie Xieling smiled slyly as he whispered in his ear, "You can tap out and we can continue this in your bedroom if you like."
Luo Muchen, "..." His mind raced, searching for a way to escape the clutches of the guillotine choke. With every last ounce of strength, he fought against the overwhelming force, desperately struggling for freedom. With great effort, Luo Muchen summoned his remaining strength refusing to succumb to his defeat on his own warship.