The moment Ricky heard that, a puddle quickly formed beneath his legs, and the pungent smell of urine filled the air.

Ethan wrinkled his nose in disgust, covering it with his fingers. “Tsk, looks like your kidneys aren’t in good shape if you can’t even control yourself.”

Ricky repeatedly bowed his head, pleading, “Sir, Boss, Ancestor! Please, give me a few days. I swear I’ll raise the half a million and hand it over to you myself. Please, spare me. ...