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287. Chapter 287 Throw it away if you don't want it

Meeting Beichen's gaze and catching the look of surprise in his eyes, the purple pupils were startled for a moment, and then he looked away.

She jumped off the foodie's back and walked up to him, never looking at his face.

There was a slight flash of light on her left hand hanging in her sleeve, and something was already held in her palm.

After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth and raised her left hand.

"I'll give this back to you!"

In her small palm, something lay quietly.

It was golden in color, with a circle in the middle, a star pattern on it, and sharp teeth around it, which looked like rays of light - that was the waistband he gave her.

When he saw what was in her palm, his eyes darkened.

It turns out that she came back just to give this back to him!

"I, Beichen, will never take back the things I send out. If you don't want it, just throw it away!"

There was obvious anger in his voice.

Zi Tong raised her eyebrows upon hearing this.

Did he think she didn't dare to throw it away?!

She held the waistband with her fingers and looked at his face, her voice also filled with anger.

"You really don't want it?!"

When she met his gaze, what she saw was not an angry face, but loss written all over it.

The guy in her impression was always strong, domineering, and angry... This was the first time she saw Beichen like that.

Folding his fingers together, he held the waistband that was originally thrown in front of him in his palm, Zi Tong turned around and left.

She was very angry, inexplicably angry, and became angry when she saw his appearance.

Do you think it’s great that you have reached the pinnacle of the Holy Order?!

Do you think you are powerful and amazing?!

Looking at his weak appearance now, if the enemy is still ambushing him in the dark, wouldn't he just have to wait for death?!

"Mom!" The snack foodie carefully looked at Zi Tong's face, "You don't want your knife anymore?"

knife?!

Zi Tong stopped and then remembered that her knife was still in Beichen's hand.

Although she didn't want to see his face again, she gritted her teeth and turned around again, reaching out to him with the palm of her right hand.

"Give me my knife!"

Beichen didn't make a sound, but slowly raised his left hand, the light flashed between his fingers, and her scalpel appeared in his palm.

Did this bastard do it on purpose? He took two knives from her and only returned one?!

Zi Tong reached out and took the scalpel back, reminding him angrily.

"besides!"

Beichen took a deep breath, thought again, and took out the Qingyun Liuyun Blade from the ring.

She reached over, grasped the handle of the knife, and put her hand away.

Feeling the weight of the knife in his hand lighten, Beichen felt that his heart seemed to be pulled by something, causing sharp pain.

If she takes away both knives, will she never see him again?!

When he thought of this, his heart hurt like a knife.

Folding his fingers together, he instinctively grasped the peak of the knife.

The knife suddenly sank, and then I couldn't lift it.

Zi Tong was startled, and her eyes fell on the palm of his hand holding Daofeng.

"Let go!" she shouted angrily.

His fingers tightened even more.

The sharp blade cut deeply into the palm of my hand, stinging, but then the pain seemed to subside a bit.

This knife is very important to her. He knows that as long as the knife is still in his hand, she will come to him again, so he should not let it go.

Blood dripped from his fingers, flowed over his fingers, and fell on the black rocks.

One drop!

Another drop!



"Asshole!" she cursed through gritted teeth, "You told me to leave!"

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