"Can't you let him release the exotic beast, that dog... it won't harm you!"
"No, I am a kitchen knife, I want to chop vegetables," Qi Yuan said, walking towards Zhou Xiao.
Zhou Xiao's mind whirled quickly: "Want to chop vegetables? Let's go, I'll take you to the kitchen, there are lots of vegetables there."
Watching Qi Yuan slowly approach, Zhou Xiao was not afraid; he held a dagger in his hand, and he had once cultivated, though he had not been successful. Compared to an ordinary person, his combat ability was still much higher.
But who knew, suddenly, Qi Yuan's figure abruptly sped up.
A calm voice entered his ears.
"You are my 'vegetable'!"
A hand chop forcefully hit his neck, intense pain accompanied by dizziness struck him, and his consciousness was extinguished at that moment.
And his face wore an expression of disbelief.
"You..."
Zhou Xiao's words ultimately remained unspoken, and his body heavily fell to the ground.