"You dare, try to kill me?"
An Ren, whose throat was pressed against Jiang Xiaobai's sword, sneered repeatedly: "I really want to see if you can kill me and then get away alive."
"Dammit, you're just a dog, why do you interrupt when I talk to your master?"
Jiang Xiaobai asked coldly: "Do you think your master would risk his life for you?"
At these words, that man's face went instantly red, entirely out of anger.
But he didn't dare to retort.
Because it was true, although Jiang Xiaobai's power was limited, he had demonstrated some skill in their previous encounters.
Most importantly, Xiao Yuwei thought highly of Jiang Xiaobai.
"Enough, we're all on the same side, there's no need for this."
After sensing Jiang Xiaobai's anger, Xiao Yuwei gave the man a fierce glare, and forcibly pulled Jiang Xiaobai's sword out of his hand.
"Where are the items?"
Thud!
