C490 Get out of Here Within Five Minutes!

Right this way.

Cui Jiu ended the call and, holding his phone, lapsed into contemplation.

Beside him, Dali furrowed his brow and suggested, "Ninth Master, should we draw him in and then, quietly..."

He mimed a throat-slitting motion.

Cui Jiu's piercing gaze immediately fixed on him.

"Let's not have that kind of talk again," he warned.

Dali quickly bowed his head, "Understood, Ninth Master