And just like that, the treasure really did land in Little Haas's bowl!
Jiang Jichen was also speechless for a moment.
Han Qing had recovered by now and trotted over to Little Haas's side.
"Ahem, Little Brother Guo, you're not bad at all. You've got a hint of my style, Master Han's style!"
"From now on, Master Han will have your back. As a first-time meeting gift, why don't you, my new little brother, offer this Ancient Sword Scripture to your new boss as a sign of respect?"
Han Qing's eyes gleamed as he stared at the Ancient Sword Scripture in Little Haas's strange, large bowl, speaking with utter shamelessness.
At the same time, he reached out to grab the Ancient Scripture.
Little Haas panicked. He knew the peerless value of this Ancient Scripture.
But Han Qing was his master's third brother, so it wasn't his place to resist.
'What should I do?'
