C415 They Were Trapped in a Trap!
When the man in cyan clothes stopped talking and walked out of the door.
Ning Gao spoke again, "But, the sword you are wearing is also good."
"Hmm? My sword?" The man in cyan clothes felt as if someone had touched his weak spot. The veins on his forehead bulged.
"I don't want your sword. This is for your own good. I can give you a chance to turn the tables
