An Early Death

A gentle smile appeared on Jiang Chi's face as he said, "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint Second Young Master Gu. The two of them said that they'll be staying in the Ghost City for a while."

Jiang Chi's attitude was gentle, and no one could find any fault with him.

At this moment, Gu Zhou raised his hand slightly. Suddenly, a cold dagger appeared in his hand. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Jiang Chi's face. "I like to be polite before resorting to force. Mr. Jiang, on account of your relationship with my brother, I hope you can hand them over. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Jiang Chi chuckled softly, his blue eyes shining brightly. He asked, "What if I'm unwilling?"

"It's not New Year's yet, but I wouldn't mind having some fireworks in your ghost town to celebrate in advance. What do you think?"