Gu Shaochu was stunned.
Gu Xing'er couldn't contain herself any longer. She snorted and said with a scoff, "Hey, Zhu. You've already taken the Blood Demon Wolf skins from us, yet you still keep going after us? Why waste time beating around the bush? What do you want? Just cut to the chase!"
Zhu Hong laughed heartily and said, "Good, you are indeed a tough woman. Let me be frank with you. Your offense can be written off if you become a slave in the City Lord's Mansion for three years."
Everyone gasped upon hearing those words.
"Work as a slave for three years?"
That was a worst punishment than death itself.
Gu Xing'er was furious. She was about to speak when Gu Shaochu stopped her.
"Young master, Xing'er is a spoiled girl who knows nothing. She didn't mean what she said in the market
