"I've been rummaging through the old man's body for a long time, and I wanted to give it to you as a token of my respect," Luo Wu dared to say it, but when he said it, his face was full of pain and his eyes were darting around. It was obvious that he did not mean it.
Song qingxiao was speechless at his greedy look. Her eyes were cold.
"Since you've found these things, you can take them yourself as a reward for helping me this time."
Luo Wu's Black face showed a happy expression, and his hand that was pressing on his pocket fell weakly.
Seeing his reaction, song qingxiao clenched her fist and swung it to the side!
Her spiritual force hit the middle-aged man's body and shattered his head. The dagger fragment that was embedded in the body flew out with blood and was caught by song qingxiao!
The middle-aged man's headless body fell to the ground. Song qingxiao's face turned pale and she asked, ""Can you walk? The restriction here is about to break."
