Chapter 1709 - 1708: Qiao Xiaomai Got Scared
"Hey, I don’t like what you said. What do you mean ’die together with me’? I’m not the one dying." Bei Yun said, waving his finger in the air.
His face still carried a smile, making Qiao Xiaomai wish she could pull out a gun from thin air and shoot him dead.
This beast, this demon—how many more people does he plan to harm? Why doesn’t heaven intervene and take him away? Why doesn’t a bolt of lightning strike him dead?
Bei Yun saw Qiao Xiaomai glaring at him with reddened eyes but remaining silent. He chuckled and continued, "Are you cursing me in your heart? Don’t bottle it up. If you’ve got something nasty to say, go ahead and curse me to my face. Don’t hold it in and hurt yourself. If something happens to you, then where will my Floral Dew come from? Curse me if you want, but don’t keep it bottled up."
"Even if I die, I won’t make another jar of Floral Dew for you." Qiao Xiaomai gritted her teeth and said.
"No need for that, is there?" Bei Yun looked slightly surprised.
"Why not? A monster like you living even one more day means one more day of slaughter."
"But I have herbal medicine that can suppress the poison in my body. I don’t necessarily need to drink your Floral Dew. If you don’t make it, you won’t be able to earn any silver."
"I don’t need that silver. If I earn it only for you to deliver it to the other side and then send along a gift that causes a plague?!" Qiao Xiaomai spat furiously.
"Such naïveté. War never spares lives."
"But not like this!"