"Little girl, obediently hand over the key, and save yourself some trouble!" Bai Wujiu's old face cracked into a smile like a withered chrysanthemum, his eyes gleaming with greed, making him look just like an old fox eyeing a fat chicken.
His withered, thin hand reached straight out like an eagle's claw toward the Ice Crystal Key in Lu Yao's hand.
Lu Yao's heart skipped a beat. This old bastard changed his face faster than turning the page of a book!
Chapter 227