"Go to hell!"
"It's not what you think. Let me explain!"
Chen Han grabbed the dagger that was stabbing in the face, then sighed and said: "Forget it, I don't have time to talk about this now, didn't you come here to steal antiques? Hurry up and leave. There are practitioners from all over the world here. This' not something you can participate in at all, hurry up and leave."
The girl stared at him coldly and sneered: "Do you think you are great? Let me go, I think it is you who should go. Maybe you can't go even if you want to go."
"If you hadn't said that you were Aoxue's younger sister, I wouldn't care whether you live or die." Chen Han couldn't help being a little angry.
"Who wants you to take care of her? You can't even take care of yourself, and you want to take care of others? It's ridiculous!"
"Okay, are you good at it?"