You're Not Qualified to Kill My Fourth Brother!

Qiao Dabao's face was ashen, her eyes bloodshot with fury. "Bai Xiuzhi, if you dare harm even a single hair on my sister, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

Bai Xiuzhi sneered coldly, "Fine, let's see who will die first! Your sister or I!" She tightened her grip.

Blood trickled from Qiao Erbao's neck, her face pale as a sheet of paper, her body trembling in pain.

"Elder sister..." she gasped weakly.

Bai Xiuzhi slightly loosened her grip, giving Qiao Erbao a chance to speak, perhaps hoping she would try to convince her elder sister.

"Don't worry about me, don't worry about me!" Qiao Erbao cried, her small body trembling violently. But her words were defiant. "They don't care about the citizens of Jade Wolf City. They're not fit to be the city lord! For the citizens, for the Qiao family, don't worry about me! I'm not afraid of dying!"