Xiao Jingsan was indifferent, many had cursed him to Hell before, but he didn't care.
"Is there a real bullet in this handgun?" Su Ming'an asked.
"Yes." Xiao Jingsan nodded.
"A one in six chance, if it hits you, will you really die?"
"Yes."
"You're really betting your life with a captive...?"
"Yes."
Confirming that the revolver indeed had real bullets, Su Ming'an became several levels more cautious of Xiao Jingsan. Such a person who doesn't even care about their life is truly terrifying.
Next, Xiao Jingsan suggested that the night was long, and he wanted to take Su Ming'an on a solo mission.
Xiao Jingsan's talisman was a kind of summoning talisman that could call forth a train like a great dragon, quickly traveling from one end of the world to the other. This transportation tool was very peculiar, resembling a spatial wormhole.
