chapter 39 Who do you think you are

At this moment, the atmosphere in the private room became extremely oppressive. Everyone was waiting for Zahara's answer.
On one hand was someone else's hands, and on the other was her own innocence. How could Zahara choose?
Zahara wasn't a fool; she knew what these people wanted to do. But to watch someone's hands be chopped off before her eyes was more than she could bear.
Just as she was about to agree to their demands while holding back her pain, Melanion suddenly spoke up.
"Gentlemen,...