Having roughly understood Yan Hua's intentions, Xiaobao directly drew the Butcher.
Yan Hua instantly fell to the ground, bleeding profusely, but still did not die. If another sword wasn't added, Yan Hua, even with extremely severe injuries, would be difficult to kill.
Moreover, it's possible that even without any recovery or healing items, he might recover one day.
Yan Hua slightly closed his eyes and said calmly, "Give me a swift death."
But the death he was waiting for did not come. Instead, Xiaobao, as if performing a magic trick, took out a set of chains emitting a dull black luster and threw them onto Yan Hua: "Lock yourself up!"
Yan Hua opened his eyes, frowned, and said, "What do you mean? Are you not going to kill me?"
"Why don't you swear an oath for me to hear? If it pleases my ears, maybe I'll be too lazy to kill you."
Recalling how Yan Hua previously made Yan Donglai swear an oath, Xiaobao suddenly changed his mind about killing Yan Hua.
