C127 What Exactly Was the Aura of a King(2)

Wu Xiaohai frowned. He rubbed his chin and thought for a while before he slowly opened his mouth and snapped his fingers.

"Actually, I am not dissatisfied. Didn't I want to get a gift for my nephew who I met? "

As he spoke, he pulled out the trembling dagger handle and handed it to Xia Yanqing.

"Here, please accept it