But now, even Elder Wu Xinguan can't help but feel moved.

Ling Yun's eyes were cold.

It is not difficult to tell from Yu Hui's words that people who have no mind view really regard themselves as the gods of Tushan City.

If it were anyone else, they would have been frightened to the point of fear and uneasiness.

It's a pity that Ling Yun is not someone else.

"Mr. Ling, you'd better hand me over."

Situ Yangyang gritted his teeth and said.

Ling Yun looked at her: "If I hand you over, do you know what will happen to you?"

"They will use every means, even torture, to find out the whereabouts of that strange jade."

Situ Yangyang said: "In the end, no matter whether I hand over the strange jade or not, the end will not be much better."

"In this case, you still want me to hand you over?"

Ling Yun said.

"Mr. Ling, I am just hanging on to my last breath."

Situ Yangyang sighed: "What's more, you are different from me.
Chapter completed!