C301 Based on His Intuition

The young man gulped, his complexion turning an eerie shade of pale. Pressing his back against the wall, he tried to widen the gap between himself and Wang Yan.

But the room was only so large, and he had reached the limit of his retreat.

"Anything you want, I'll give it to you. Just spare me, and I'll give you whatever you ask for."

His voice quivered