Xi Sijin was indeed certain that Yu Xiaolian wouldn't kill her, not for any other reason, just because she was her senior, her mother Leng Yuerong's mentor.
Xi Sijin glanced at the electric baton in Yu Xiaolian's hand, unable to control her gulp, "I didn't actually intend to harm you, as long as you join me in submitting to Prince Huainan Mansion, we disciples and grandchildren will enjoy endless wealth and glory."
"Disciples and grandchildren? Who's your disciple and grandchild? Don't try to take advantage of me here.
And don't think you can bribe me with promises; I don't buy your tricks.
Let me tell you, my patience is running out.
If you spill the beans quickly, I'll leave you with an intact corpse; otherwise, I'll chop you into dumpling filling."
Xi Sijin sneered, "Do you think this old lady was scared into growing up?"
"Whether you grew up scared, I don't know, but I damn well graduated from medical school, dissection is my specialty."
