"Do you have no idea how the Sky Phoenix Grass was given to King Qian?" Brother Zheen asked her coldly.
"I..."
Gu Qingyu's already pale face turned even paler at his words.
Regretting her past actions, she wondered how she had failed to realize the man's high status. Had she known, she would have gladly given him the Sky Phoenix Grass for free, never asking for any money.
"You've had your meal, you... do as you please."
Brother Zheen didn't want to say anything more to her. After speaking, he turned and left.
"Brother Zheen, Brother Zheen!"
Gu Qingyu called out loudly behind him, wanting to catch up.
Unfortunately, her hands were still tied, and even if her feet were not, they were too weak to stand on.
She looked up at the two guards walking toward her and shook her head pitifully.
"No, I don't want to be hung up, I don't want... Ah!"
Before she could finish her sentence, she was kicked back again, hitting the hull of the ship and grimacing in pain.
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