Chapter 41: Since We're Here

Mr. Yan Qi tossed the glass bead in his hand, making smacking sounds continuously.

"Also this broken thing... Tsk... Huh?"

Miss Qin Qianbai, holding the gray-haired young man, landed beside him.

Gongsun Ce had already fallen into a deep sleep; his Black Sword in hand was trembling increasingly violently, indicating an extremely ominous omen.

Yan Qi looked at the Black Sword, then at the glass bead, and maliciously curved the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, since it's already like this... Put him down."

Miss Qin, without a word, stepped back two steps, looking very much like a mother hen protecting her chick.

"What do you plan to do?"

The tall man snickered, "I'm going to save your lives! Use your brain, girl. Does that look like anything good to you?"

He was, without a doubt, pointing at the sword in Gongsun Ce's hand.

The Black Sword that had slain the giant dragon.

He could smell an inauspicious scent of blood emanating from the sword; merely looking at it made his eyes ache.