Chapter 116: The Coffin Lid Won't Stay Down

"Do as you please-kill me or spare me!" With the rapier pressed against his neck, Bruce's face was expressionless, his voice cold and indifferent. He hadn't even noticed when Gordon Yale had snatched the rapier from his hand. "Are you really not afraid of dying?" Gordon asked coldly, eyeing Bruce's calm face. "Yeah, I'm afraid of dying," Bruce answered candidly. "Then why not beg for mercy?" Gordon pressed. "Yeah, I'm afraid of dying. But I'm even more afraid of being a sore loser. I tried to...