The young man spoke with confidence, and every word he uttered had God at its core.
It was clear that he was an extreme devotee, his entire being stamped with the imprimatur of God. Xiao Qiang looked at the young man, his eyes revealing a glint of admiration. After all, possessing such unwavering faith was no small feat.
"What if I say no?" Xiao Qiang asked softly.
"Mr. Xiao, you must realize that to defy God's will is to be utterly forsaken by God and to fall into the depths of hell," William said, looking at Xiao Qiang with a face full of pity. In response to William's expression, Xiao Qiang's eyes held only a cold sneer.
"I don't need God's favor, nor do I need his pity. I know that your faith in God is deep-seated, so I have no desire to argue with you. You want to take Xiang Nan away, don't you? Then come on, kill me, and Xiang Nan is yours."
Xiao Qiang said to William calmly.
