Chapter 977
- Wu Qilin didn’t care. He’d lured Qin Fei here for the Dust Pearl, period. Even if Qin Fei killed himself on the spot, as long as the pearl came out, that was enough.
- As for life or death—why should he give a damn?
- Just then, two more figures walked up the steps. One was a slim, delicate silhouette. The moment she saw Qin Fei’s wrecked state, she couldn’t help crying out, “Qin Fei, what happened to you?”