The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 958 Kneel and Admit Defeat

"Okay, okay! I'll do it!"

This time, the worker was genuinely scared. He quickly changed the saw blade and began cutting the stone.

Having learned from his prior pain, this time, the worker avoided any mistakes. He efficiently cut Daniel's piece of heliotrope!

With a crisp snap, the heliotrope was split in two.

From the cut, it revealed a striking crimson hue, almost as if blood were flowing out.

Seeing the split heliotrope, Aaron was taken aback, frozen in disbelief.

"How... how is this possible? This heliotrope is huge! How can it be so crimson once cut?"Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Daniel looked at Aaron and cheerily asked, "Aaron, now that the heliotrope is cut open, do you see what it's worth? You must have some idea now?"

With the undeniable truth laid before him, even Aaron couldn't lie anymore.

Clenching his fists, he grit his teeth and said, "You lucky country boy, your luck is incredible. This heliotrope is unique, and if we go by normal market prices, it's worth about two million."

"Since you've admitted it's worth two million, shouldn't you kneel and admit defeat?"

"Country boy, I've already admitted defeat; do you really have to make me kneel? That's too much!"

Aaron's expression darkened. He

thought once he conceded, it'd be

over But now this country boy

actually wanted him to kneel!

Aaron was a man of dignity and pride. Admitting defeat felt humiliating enough; kneeling was absolutely out of the question!

"Are you sure you don't want to

kneel and admit defeat? Just a friendly reminder: if you don't kneel, you might face divine punishment. And that pain? It's like someone is stabbing your stomach-it'll hurt so bad you'll roll on the ground!"

As soon as Daniel finished speaking, Aaron's stomach started to ache subtly.

Clutching his belly, he stared wide-eyed at Daniel and asked, “What have you done to me?"

"I haven't done anything to you! I'm only reminding you to face your consequences! If you try to back out after losing, God will get angry. And when God gets angry, pain finds you. It's as if a little knife is slicing your insides over and over."

"Ah... it hurts! My stomach is killing me! Please help! What do I do?"

Aaron writhed on the ground, begging for help, knowing only this country boy could save him.

"Listen, Aaron! I can't help you; only you can save yourself. If you admit your defeat and kneel, the pain will stop."