"Let go!"
With a gentle shake of his hand, Qin Hai sent a massive force through the staff, causing Tie Guaili's hand to go numb. He was unable to hold onto the staff any longer and could only watch helplessly as his beloved stick fell into Qin Hai's hands.
Qin Hai examined the stick in his hand for a while and couldn't help but click his tongue in appreciation, "It's a good item, no wonder you cherish it so much. Unfortunately, it's no use to me. I could only take it to the scrapyard and sell it for scrap metal; I guess it could fetch around ten or twenty yuan and buy me a pack of cigarettes to enjoy."
"Pfft!" Zheng Kai couldn't help bursting into laughter on the side. He hadn't expected Qin Hai to be so humorous, thinking of trading Tie Guaili's stick for a pack of cigarettes. If news of this spread, it would shock many people speechless.