The man with bushy eyebrows became even more furious, breathing heavily in exasperation. However, the blade pressed against Huangfu Jingchen's neck didn't move a fraction, remaining as steady as ever.
He cursed, "Seems like you want to die understanding why. Fine, your grandpa isn't unreasonable. I'll let you die with clarity!"
Sometimes he called himself grandpa, sometimes old man, his seniority was all mixed up, but no one bothered with him at this moment.
"Was it you who startled away the Cold Bone Snow Mink? I followed all the way, only to catch a whiff of its fart. Unless disturbed, the Cold Bone Yan Mink won't run away!"
Cold Bone Yan Mink? Is that why he's here?
Huangfu Jingchen couldn't help but feel distressed, why does this Cold Bone Yan Mink cause so much trouble? Not only does the Undying Poison Doctor want it, but even this person with bizarre and exceptionally high martial skills wants it too?
