C150 Greed

Qiao Gao's nonchalant voice echoed through the spacious chamber, laced with a hint of mockery and disdain.

Hearing this, Bai Xiang's face darkened quickly, his expression so stormy it seemed like it could start raining at any moment.

"You're at death's door and still talking tough!"

Bai Xiang was clearly displeased