Chapter 230 - Imminent Peril
Wangyue Pi tilted his head slightly at Xue Qiming, his smile growing even more sinister. "Mr. Bodhi... I’ve caught you again..."
The smile on Xue Qiming's face slowly faded until it disappeared completely.
The chain between them was taut and motionless.
Wangyue Pi held onto the gourd tightly, refusing to let go, and licked his lips.
"What is this gourd made of? Even though it's not very big, it's quite dense. Instead of using it to store your wine, you might as well hand it over to me today. I could use a new weapon. Those tiger-headed hooks are a little too light for my liking."
Clang! clang!
Xue Qiming pulled hard on the chain in his hand, but it wouldn’t budge. He shook his head helplessly.
"Let go..."
Wangyue Pi fixed the gourd to the iron clasp on his waist. It seemed like he enjoyed finally having the opportunity to mock Xue Qiming back. "Little Xue, what's wrong? Haha! Of course, I seized your weapon back in Northern Qiang, and you couldn't get it back. Now it’s the second time. Do you still think you're strong?"
"But you still lost last time..." Xue Qiming sighed, as if regretful. "Really... If the Northern Qiang had fewer short-sighted fools like you, they wouldn't still be stuck in that godforsaken northern wasteland."
"What did you say?!" Wangyue Pi glared at him fiercely.