Xiao Feng looked like he wanted to keep talking, but Yao Tang interrupted him. "For how long do you want to drag this out? Are you only going to stop once you're dead?"
She gave off a murderous aura, and he would be a fool not to recognize it for what it was.
Without further ado, the starry sky fragment appeared in his hand.
Xiao Feng reached out and handed it over to Yao Tang, his face twisted in obvious displeasure.
Even so, he valued his life, and he knew that if he stalled any longer, he would die on the spot.
Yao Tang took the stone and put her dagger away.
"There," Xiao Feng said unhappily. "Can you let me go now?"
"Sure," she replied calmly.
Xiao Feng had to blink in surprise. He didn't really believe she would let him go so easily.
Still, he didn't dare to gamble with his life. He took a few steps forward.
