Sooner or Later, I Will Take Over This Antiquest!

Jian Qi did not waste time talking to the middle-aged man and placed the white powder bottle in front of him.

The man raised an eyebrow and smiled. "You're so cold. You didn't even say a word!"

Jian Qi said coldly, "Look at what's inside. Quick!"

"Little girl, you're crazy!" The man said. "You're here to ask me for help. Shouldn't your attitude be better?"

"You've already accepted the money. What nonsense are you talking about?"

The man's lips twitched. He looked at Jian Qi's unfriendly expression and did not say anything else. He opened the bottle and took a sniff.

His smile froze.

"This thing…"

"Is there a problem?"

The man smiled and put down the bottle. Then, he walked toward Jian Qi and stared right into her eyes.

Jian Qi stared at him emotionlessly.

The man stared at her for a full minute before looking away.

"Your eyes were hurt by this thing, right?"

Jian Qi nodded.