C35 Assassination License
Liu Xiaobie gritted his teeth. He had never seen such a despicable NPC who was even his own mentor. How could he accept favors? Where were the last 13 gold coins? If it were the Nine Grains Liquid, how strong would this fellow be?
"I'm telling you, if you piss me off, I'm not done with you!" Liu Xiaobie called out in an excited tone
