Xue Yunfu was growing desperate!
"Mr. Deng, considering that I've already betrayed my country for you, could you speak favorably on my behalf to the higher-ups? Although this Peach Wood Sword may be nothing special, as long as it gets me through the door, I will definitely use my own abilities to search for treasures for everyone!"
For Xue Yunfu, stealing from himself and giving the precious artifacts from the Jiangcheng ancient tomb to Mr. Deng would put him in an irreversible predicament.
Without Mr. Deng's reference, if the incident were exposed, he would have nowhere to turn!
"Xue Yunfu, don't overestimate your own status. For 'Tianmen', you're nothing but a dog. People like you, no matter how much you grovel, we don't want you! You aren't of the slightest use to us. As for that Peach Wood Sword, you might as well keep it for your own burial!"
Having said this, Mr. Deng was about to stand up and leave.
Xue Yunfu quickly knelt down and clutched onto Mr. Deng's pant legs.