Fresh blood, a smile, and a bronze mask.
An aura that caused one's hair to stand up assaulted Su Yu's soul.
Whoosh ——
Su Yu took to the air in an attempt to escape.
But he had just lifted his leg, when a figure blurred before his eyes.
The black robed man had a faint smile, seemingly teleporting in front of him, "I have searched far and wide for you, but you present yourself to me so easily. Hand over the key."
Su Yu's expression was grave. It was hard to wrap his head around how powerful this person was.
"What is the difference between me handing over the key or not?" Su Yu said with a serious tone, not explaining that he did not possess the jade box.
The other party would never believe him. It would be a wasted effort, and an unnecessary waste of time.
