He seemed impatient afterward; he detested threats more than anything in his life.
He looked at Gu Qiaoqiao and whispered, "Let's go."
Gu Qiaoqiao also felt that talking to this person was a waste of time, but her mind stirred, thinking Ouyang Wensheng surely knew who was behind all this.
He had just come to The land of Huaxia, so how did he know?
Gu Qiaoqiao didn't believe he had the ability to foresee the future. If he truly had that ability, he would have attained immortality, or he would have long expelled the death qi from his daughter. Why would he be standing by the roadside here, negotiating with her?
Then, how did he know?
Perhaps that person was related to him.
Thinking of this, Gu Qiaoqiao recalled two familiar names: Old Thief He and He Shan.
Gu Qiaoqiao lightly clenched her hand, her expression chilly. If it really were them, she didn't understand what their motive was.
They were different from Gu Cheng; even if the Gu Family fell, they wouldn't get any wealth.
