"Hand over your Jade Talismans and Storage Pouch, and you can leave."
Wang Ruoxie glanced at Wen Chu indifferently and said.
"Wasn't it just the Jade Talisman?"
Wen Chu said in astonishment.
"Either hand over the Jade Talismans and Storage Pouch, or die."
Wang Ruoxie's gaze fixed on Wen Chu, coldly spitting out the words again.
Previously, if Wen Chu had willingly given up the Jade Talisman, he could have let him leave. But now, he must give up the Storage Pouch as well, as a price for choosing to fight.
Moreover, if Wen Chu hadn't said earlier that they could be spared, he wouldn't have let them leave alive.
"Fine, I'll hand them over,"
Wen Chu smiled bitterly, then handed the Jade Talismans and Storage Pouch to Bing Ling beside him.
"If we meet again and you don't willingly hand over the Jade Talismans, there won't be a next time. Get lost."
Wang Ruoxie said in a cold voice to Wen Chu.
"Understood."
