"What?"
Sun Erzu was stunned, momentarily thinking he had misheard.
But seeing Qin Hao's cold gaze, he understood.
Everything was real.
This beast wasn't satisfied and actually wanted to cripple his hands or feet?
"You want to cripple my hands or feet?"
Sun Erzu screamed incredulously.
Qin Hao shook his head slightly: "Hands or feet, pick one."
"Why don't you just go to hell!"
Sun Erzu was enraged to madness.
He could accept slapping himself.
After all, it was just a flesh wound that would heal in ten days or half a month.
But crippling hands or feet, that was an irreparable injury.
Wasn't it saying he would be a cripple in the future?
Sun Erzu was, of course, extremely resistant.
Being yelled at, Qin Hao did not get angry but calmly said, "I hope you cooperate a bit. If I take action, the punishment won't be so simple."
"Come on, make your move!"
