Yang Fei and Xiao Xuanya watched from a distance.
Xiao Xuanya pinched Yang Fei's waist hard, her eyes full of laughter.
"Look at how loyal and righteous they are, while you are just a philanderer."
Yang Fei chuckled quietly, but his fingers had already snuck toward the dagger at his waist, revealing a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
"Even the heavens have emotions and grow old, deeply affectionate people die young. Look at this foolish man. If he hadn't encountered me, he would definitely have had his brains blown out by bullets."
Xiao Xuanya spat, laughing softly, her eyes full of charm yet exuding a venomous aura.
"Deeply affectionate people can't die, not when they meet me."
On the other side, the pirate didn't expect this man to haggle endlessly with him over such a broken ring.
He grinned maliciously: "In that case, you can both go to hell together."
As he spoke, he tossed the ring, aimed the pitch-black muzzle at the man.
