"To cut to the chase, I absolutely must take this Beast Head Bronze Statue with me. If you refuse, we will inevitably face each other in battle," Li Fei drew out the Evil Exorcism Sword, its blade gleaming fiercely. The imposing aura caused the opponent's group to feel a heavy oppression on their chests, making it difficult to breathe.
"No need to get all worked up, Brother Fei. I never said I wouldn't return the bronze statue," Jing Ci Yulang smiled faintly.
Li Fei feigned a surprised and puzzled expression, "Do you have such a good heart?"
"As far as I know, Brother Fei showed great prowess and severely weakened the Mai Sect, one of our Wulong Society's most powerful rivals. Therefore, I must thank you and have decided to return the Beast Head Bronze Statue." Jing Ci Yulang spoke with apparent sincerity. Had it not been for Li Fei knowing the truth beforehand, he might have believed the other was speaking genuinely.
