Yuan Xiu glared at He Teng and said, "Where's the White Bone Club? Isn't that a quasi-Saint Weapon?"
"If you can activate that White Bone Club, you might be able to turn the tide!"
He Teng was enlightened. His palm shook, and the White Bone Club appeared.
He waved the White Bone Club and said thoughtfully, "You mean this? Well, if you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten about this..."
"Trash!" Yuan Xiu spat out the word with difficulty.
He collapsed on the bed and said in a trembling voice, "I'll leave the North Plain to you for the time being. After I've recovered, I'll return to Nanzhou and kill them... "
He Teng sneered." Lord, do you still plan to go back? You've already failed so many times. Why do you want to repeat it?"
Yuan Xiu's expression turned cold. He glared at He Teng and said," What do you mean by that?"
"Me? What do you think I mean..." He Teng's tone became extremely sinister.
