Translator: Aran

  “No, no, no… wait a moment, listen to what I have to say… Officer Sang, mercy, I'll say anything, I'm willing to do anything…" The Qi Yong who had previously put up a fearsome display, was right now pitiful to watch. HIs face was covered with snot and tears, his features contorted. He did his utmost to beg for his life, and if not for the fact that his body was sealed with frost, he would long have knelt and bowed.

  "Look, just how laughable this situation is...