Blood trickled from the corner of Catherine's mouth, but her eyes were devoid of fear as she coolly regarded Yang Gang, "Since you know that Noah and I have a strained relationship, what use am I to you?"
"What use? Heh." Zhang Yu looked at Catherine with a cold laugh, "Catherine, my sister-in-law, shall we strike a deal? I can spare your life, but you'll have to testify for me. You'll need to proclaim publicly that the fire outbreak at the Royal Palace of the Gothic Kingdom 20 years ago was ordered by the old king. Then claim that over the years, Noah has incessantly sent assassins after me to eliminate potential threats."
Having said his piece, a chilling light flashed across Zhang Yu's eyes. "I want to defile their family name, then kill them all. I wish to commemorate my mother with their blood."