Qing Xi couldn't choose either of them. She didn't want to choose either. She just stared at Beiting Huang in horror and couldn't help but retreat. She knew that she had no chance of escaping in front of Beiting Huang. She didn't even know who Beiting Huang was. Her mind raced.
"You, since you have a good relationship with Iron Blood, you should also have a good relationship with Beiting Huang. Let me tell you a piece of news. Can you let me go?" As the Young Palace Master of the Taiyi Palace, Qing Xi definitely knew a lot of inside information about the top factions on some continents.
Beiting Huang stared at her coldly. After a while, her red lips curled up slightly. "That depends on whether the information you're talking about is valuable."