บท 695: Do You Have a Death Wish?

He had never heard of this before, and that idiot Ye Chenglin had never mentioned it. Qian Jiyun had never let anyone know about this.

"The things I have are insignificant. You won't have any use for them."

He was on the verge of tears. Even though Xiang Qiyan might not find his belongings valuable, they were valuable to him. He would not allow anyone to take them away casually.

"Pfft!" Zhan Beiye could not help but laugh.

Qian Jiyun glanced at Xiang Qiyan with a faint smile. Meanwhile, Xiang Qiyan was speechless and kicked Ming Fucheng.

What is this immoral thing saying? Do I look like someone who would snatch someone else's things?

"Ah!"

Ming Fucheng's stomach was in pain from the kick, and he could not help but scream. He gritted his teeth and looked up at Xiang Qiyan.

If Qian Jiyun had kicked him, he would have taken revenge. However, he did not dare do so to Xiang Qiyan, who was from a higher plane.