C839 One Arm in Exchange

Qing Shaoyu looked at Zha Xi's serious face and a cruel smile appeared on his slightly pursed lips.

"Anything?"

"As long as you are willing to let the big miss go, I will agree to anything you want me to do." Zha Xi's expression was extremely serious. This was his last chance.

"What if I want you to kill Wan Xuejun?" Qing Shaoyu's overly calm face was still as cold as ever