"How about it? Do you want to die or hand over that little golden bird of yours?"
Lan Ruo's smile was innocent, cheerful, and beautiful.
But at this moment, in Ling Xiao's eyes, it was so malicious, so disgusting, it made him sick.
"Get lost!"
Ling Xiao suddenly looked at Lan Ruo coldly and said, "If it wasn't for you getting me the identity token, I would kill you now!"
"Who are you telling to get lost? Who do you want to kill? Miss Lan Ruo, is she someone a trash like you can bully at will?"
Suddenly, a voice was heard.
Amidst the coldness, there was a touch of arrogance.
Upon hearing this voice, Lan Ruo helplessly sighed and said, "I told you before, obediently handing over Xiao Jin would have been better, what a pity, you're doomed."
She laughed and exited the tavern, watching the commotion from a nearby rooftop.
"Are you Ling Xiao?"
Bing Li entered the tavern and asked coldly.
"That's right, I'm Ling Xiao, but I don't know you, we have no grievances, right?"
