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What time do you think it is, still hoping for a reward?
Aren't you afraid of Mo Blade Sect's retaliation?
No, is this asking them to retaliate against me?
"Not willing?" Zhang Xuan, holding the Mo Dao, approached with sword qi swirling around him, his killing intent erupting.
"..."
Han Xiao's eyelids twitched.
The fact that the other party even dared to kill Mo Qing meant he could guarantee that if he talked too much, he would definitely get sliced as well.
He was the Heaven Mandate Hall Master of Han Yuan City, when had he ever been threatened like this!
This is intolerable, but... not tolerating it really would mean death.
His face might be ugly, but in the end, he nodded, plastering a smile on his face: "Willing, of course willing, whatever Vice Hall Master Ling says goes, it's just... I don't have the Zhou Yi Dynasty's Hunting List, I'm not sure if he's on the list, nor am I sure... how much he's worth..."
"That's easy, you don't have it, but he does!"