"Motherf*cker! This is the Flaming Cloud Spiritual Pendant that has been passed on from generation to generation in my family! A stupid bitch like you should not even think about laying your filthy hands on it, unless you want a taste of death!"
Yap stared coldly at the woman’s body at the corner of the wall. His stare was incredibly vicious. He just killed the woman that he had sex with a few minutes ago. That was more than ruthless! It also shows that the pendant was extremely precious to him!
"Master Yap…That…What’s so special about the pendant…? Why can’t we touch it…? The still-alive woman asked. Her face was pale. It took her some time to squeeze out words from her mouth.
"What’s so special?"
Yap said coldly, "Hundreds of years ago, my family gathered thousands of people to invade the south of Xinjiang! There were only eighteen of us who managed to stay alive after the invasion! We managed to get our hands on the pendant in the end!"
