"I can give you the third iron piece, but you have to agree to a condition of mine! Otherwise, I'll kill myself right now! Once I'm dead, you can forget about opening the ancient relic." Guan Qingxue said coldly.
"Sure, here's the knife, do it!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
He casually threw a dagger over.
"You, you..." Guan Qingxue was furious.
Looking at Zhang Xiaohao, she wished she could devour him whole. She had only been speaking in anger.
But this bastard actually threw her a dagger.
"What's wrong, afraid to die?" Zhang Xiaohao taunted.
"Hmph! I haven't yet taken back what rightfully belongs to me, I can't die now!" Guan Qingxue snorted.
"Well then, you better be ready for the Guan Family's Old Dog to come after you!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
Having said that, he stood up, ready to leave.
"Bastard! You stop right there." Seeing that Zhang Xiaohao was about to leave, Guan Qingxue immediately rushed over, blocking his way.
