The woman who emerged from the statue of the Demon Ancestor gritted her teeth like an angry kitten.
Zhou Shu wanted to laugh, but he showed a different expression. It's happening again.
If you really had the guts, would you have waited until now?
Wouldn't you have fought to the death long ago?
"Although it's useless to me, I can keep it just to look at it," Zhou Shu said indifferently. "Why should I give you such a good thing?"
"Because I'm helping you!" the woman said loudly. "If you don't give it to me, I'm quitting!"
"It's up to you." Zhou Shu shrugged. "It's nothing important anyway. If you don't want to do it, then leave. I still have to deal with these treasures. I'm busy."
Zhou Shu tossed the stone up and down with a calm expression.
