Yu Wan looked at him calmly, clearly not planning to obediently give in.
Yu Zigui frowned. "Do you really think I'll harm you?"
Yu Wan said indifferently, "You make it sound like you've never harmed me."
Yu Zigui choked. "Can you stop talking about the past?"
Yu Wan said, "But the current situation is caused by what happened in the past. You give to me as you like it, and you take it away as you like it. What do you take me for?"
A trace of fear flashed across Yu Zigui's eyes. He hoped that Yu Wan would realize that he was not lying. "Do you know what the Gu King is?"
"What is it?" Yu Wan was fearless.
Yu Zigui said, "It's the holy artifact of the Nanzhao Nation." Gu poison was popular in Southern Xinjiang, and Nanzhao Nation was not exempted. Everyone, from the royal family to the commoners, thought highly of the Gu King.
Yu Wan had never heard Yan Jiuchao mention this before. She looked at Yu Zigui suspiciously.
