"What are your conditions for negotiation? Feng Yu, let's talk this out. I can satisfy any demand you put forth!" Zheng Baohe, having weathered many storms, didn't appear overly panicked even while being firmly in Qin Qing's grasp.
Qin Qing didn't pay attention to Zheng Baohe, but instead said to the young girl, "First, get dressed!"
The girl quickly nodded, hurriedly put her clothes back on, and then fed her younger brother several healing pills.
All of her actions were observed by Qin Qing.
Clearly, the black ring on the girl's finger was not an ordinary one, but a Spirit Ring.
To own a Spirit Ring at her level of cultivation, this girl must definitely come from a family of cultivators, at the very least one comparable to the Qin Residence.
"Alright!"
After the girl had finished, Qin Qing's gaze returned to Zheng Baohe, and he delivered another fierce slap across Zheng Baohe's face.
