The old beggar abruptly changed the subject, aiming directly at Sky Blade Song Que. He was well aware that even though Song Que usually kept a low profile, the treasures he possessed were anything but few.
"I wonder if the esteemed Senior Song is willing to open this altar?"
Li Xiaobai asked with a beaming smile. For him, swindling anyone was the same; as long as he secured the resources, that's all that mattered.
Song Que was somewhat stunned. He had not expected that two people who had been deflecting the responsibility onto each other a second ago would suddenly target him. This feeling was not unfamiliar; it was the rhythm of being conned.
Moreover, it seemed that the old beggar asking Li Xiaobai was just for show; his real target had always been himself.
"Ah, this…"
"Apart from this knife, I have no other treasures," Song Que said very straightforwardly, inserting the knife at his waist into the ground as he spoke, word by word.