Blame Your Stupidity

Any item that belonged to the Demon Heart, no matter what it was, had to be valuable. If he could obtain it, what would he have to worry about in the future?

"Zhao Xiaoli, can you really be sure?"

"You're suspecting me?" Zhao Xiaoli glanced at him.

"No, I'm not suspecting you. I just find it hard to believe," the man denied immediately.

It was indeed unbelievable. Did Qian Jiyun know he was the Demon Heart a few years ago and gave one of his artifacts to Bai Ze, causing him to become a demon who often went crazy?

It could be a form of training for Bai Ze, and Qian Jiyun brought him back after he was done training.

If that was the case, some things would make sense.

"So, you want to get what Bai Ze has?" he asked.

"Mhm," Zhao Xiaoli replied softly.

Get what Bai Ze has? Is that even any good? I don't want it. I want something even better to achieve my goals.