The leader's gaze sharpened.
"You—"
Young Master Tan turned around immediately and looked at him.
He also had the Tan family's poison medical books and the various poisons he had developed over the years with him. How could they demand them too?!
He smiled sarcastically and gritted his teeth.
"You have a big appetite, don't you? Aren't you afraid that the Tan family will come and fight you to the death?"
"Why would they?" the man asked, amused. "Isn't the unfilial descendant of the Tan family offering these to us? We're too embarrassed to reject them, right?"
"You—"
Young Master Tan nearly vomited and died.
Offering these to them? How can he have the audacity to say that? Would I willingly hand these to them if they didn't surround me and threaten to kill me?
Although he was extremely unwilling to comply, he had no choice. He had to hand them over to leave as soon as possible.
"Take it."
