C261 Agreement Reached

"You!" Jing Nong held the sword tightly in his hand. He did not relax at all. "You can try."

Yin Jiuqin snorted coldly. In terms of threats, no one seemed to have succeeded. The sword in Yin Jiuqin's hand moved, and Jing Shee's neck immediately had a bloody scar.

"You!" Jing Nong did not expect Yin Jiuqin to move so quickly.

Yin Jiuqin looked up at Jing Nong