Revealing a somewhat embarrassed expression, Xin Tianwen still spoke the truth as he said between his teeth, "Qin Xiaotian is on the verge of death, he will be of no help to them. On the other hand, this Qin Wushuang has become my mortal malady. Sir Saber Beard, for this last favor, I had hoped I'd never have to ask you. However, this time, I am compelled by the circumstance."
Saber Beard said with a cold sneer, "Anyways, if you had never come to ask a favor from me, I would always have a lingering feeling in my mind. It's excellent that you have come to me. After the matter is done, there will be no more entanglement between you and I. It's rather nice!"