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    As he spoke, Charlie noticed the scroll was thicker and realized he couldn’t ignite it. In frustration, he pped Salmaan across the face and eximed, “Damn it, you’re really pushing me! You don’t smoke, so what makes you think I will?!”


    Salmaan had the scroll stuffed in his mouth, feeling a mix of shame and anger, yet heplied and began to suck on it.


    The smoke from the burning yellow paper was nothingpared to a rich Cuban cigar. The moment Salmaan took his first puff, he was overwhelmed by the thick smoke, leading him to choke, with tears and mucus streaming down his face.


    Charlie red at him, smirking as he said, “What happened to the guy yesterday who was unting his cigar, puffing out clouds and bragging in front of me?”


    Salmaan trembled at the memory of his cocky demeanor from the previous day.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Charlie, noticing his panic, continued, “Don’t forget, you’re also responsible for the death of one of my Wade family nurses with that cigar! Even if it’s just a matter of one life for another, I’m going to take yours today!”


    With a brief pause, Charlie added, “Don’t you want to live? Finish smoking this massive cigar first. Once you’re done, I’ll think about sparing your life. But if you can’t finish it, I’m sorry, but you’ll be the first to die today!”


    Salmaan felt a wave of despair wash over him, desperately wanting to do anything to survive.


    Thus, he forced himself to smoke the thick roll of yellow paper, nearly copsing from the heavy smoke.


    Despite the overwhelming smoke, he dared not ck off and inhaled deeply, taking in the thick, choking fumes.


    The soldiers from Wanlong Pce, witnessing the scene, were astonished. They all knew Salmaan had a penchant for Cuban cigars, but no one expected him to end up in such a dire situation.


    As Salmaan struggled and drew deeply from the roll, he felt himself on the brink of copse, nearly gasping for air.


    By the time the yellow paper burned down to the end, it left singe marks and bubbles around his lips and mouth.


    Finally, having survived the ordeal, Salmaan looked intently at Charlie and pleaded softly, “Mr. Wade… I’ve given it my all… can you please spare my life?”


    Charlie let out a sneer: “Of course not! If you want to live, it’s not going to be that easy! It all depends on my mood!”


    Feeling utterly defeated, Salmaan turned his head to Abbas, his eyes full of tears like a child, and sobbed, “Hall lord… please help me… save me…”


    Abbas, too, was consumed by despair in that moment.<fn03d2> Get full chapters from fin?novel</fn03d2>


    He never imagined that things woulde to this at Yeling Mountain.


    Seeing Salmaan’s agony and desperation, and recalling Charlie’s immense power, Abbas felt his hope vanish.


    He swallowed hard, adopting a respectful and somewhat hoarse tone as he said, “Charlie… please let him go! If you do, my Wanlong Temple will retreat immediately, and we won’t oppose the Wade family again!”


    Charlie chuckled, as if he had just heard the funniest joke. “Abbas! Do you really think my father’s grave is a ce you can juste and go as you please?”


    Grinding his teeth, Abbas pressed on, “Then what do you want?”


    With a smirk, Charlie replied, “What I want is for people to treat their bodies with respect!”


    Abbas, feeling anxious, asked, “What… what do you mean?”


    Charlie gestured towards the two coffins behind him and smiled, “Weren’t you threatening to disturb my parents? Conveniently, their coffins are right here, so let’s see how well you can execute your grand idea for them!”<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">The Amazing son inw Chapter 3649</h2><h3 ss="has-text-align-center wp-block-heading"><strong></strong>