Ancient Bronze Hall
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
"For how long?"
"As long as you want. As long as you want to, you can play with it anytime."
"You said so yourself. You bribed me. I didn't ask for this."
"Don't worry, I know how it works."
"Hey, although we're fellow disciples, it's not enough for us to only have a verbal agreement. I'll write a guarantee and you can sign it."
"No problem."
Ji Wuxia quickly took out a small notebook from her storage bag and quickly wrote a guarantee. Yun Lige did not even take a look and directly signed it.
Ji Wuxia smiled and retracted the guarantee letter. Then, she curled her finger. Yun Lige's face was filled with pain. In the end, he still reluctantly handed over the Primordial Chaos Battle God Spear.
"Junior Sister, you have to keep your promise."
"Of course. If Master wants to kill you, I'll definitely help dissuade him."
Yun Lige: "???"
"Junior Sister, what do you mean? Are you going to tell Master?"