Xu Hao smiled faintly and said, "Song Ji, you wouldn't want to say you don't recognize this corpse, would you?"
Song Ji replied coldly, "I didn't expect your influence to reach so far, even here you have people. This time, I admit my defeat, but next time, I will definitely not lose!"
Xu Hao chuckled lightly and said, "So, shouldn't you hand over the Third Grade Inferior cone you have?"
Song Ji snorted, "Humph! Fine, take it. It's just a mere Third Grade Inferior Magical Instrument, our Song Family can afford to lose it!"
"Haha, very good! As expected of the young master of the Zhongzhou Song Family, your words indeed have flair!" Xu Hao reached out and took the Magic Artifact from Song Ji's hand, laughing as he did so.
