The greedy old man's eyes shimmered with intense greed, and his tone was even more impatient: "Give me the Qiankun Bag, and I can let you live a little longer!"
To someone who kills as easily as cutting vegetables, being able to let someone live a little longer in his hands is nothing short of mercy.
Yun Ran couldn't help but laugh out loud at the old man's self-talk.
"Have you gotten so used to stealing others' belongings that you always think everyone else's treasures are yours?"
She had encountered many ruthless people, and many Evil Cultivators who regarded human life as worthless had died at her hands.
But she had never met someone so arrogant, as if the entire world was at his beck and call.
The greedy old man didn't expect that with such mercy, the little girl in front of him still dared to be so unruly.
"Since no one has taught you to yield when meeting someone unoffendable, allow me to teach you a lesson!"
