As Zhou Qing spoke, he yawned and turned around to leave.
The figure in white immediately cleared his throat and said, "What item?"
Seeing this, a faint trace of triumph flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes, and the smile on his lips grew wider.
Yan Xiaohu, on the other hand, looked puzzled but quickly caught on.
Initially, he thought their fourth brother hadn't caught this beast last time, but it turned out the other party had fallen for their fourth brother's scheme.
Ha, serves you right.
Watching the other party being manipulated by their fourth brother, Yan Xiaohu couldn't help but feel a deep sense of satisfaction.
"That must be something good." Zhou Qing deliberately drew out his tone, "But why should I tell you?"
"What do you want?" The figure in white was silent for a moment before speaking again.
"First, you need to apologize to our third senior brother." Zhou Qing didn't mince words and laid out his demand directly.
