Kuman was stunned and quickly looked at the person who came in. "Who are you?" How did she get in? Why didn't anyone notice?
"I'm here to collect a debt." Su Jinyue took out a piece of paper and waved it in front of Kuman. "Your son's handprint is on it. Take a look at it and just follow the agreement on it."
Kuman took the agreement, scanned it, and said angrily: "You are dreaming!" She actually wanted half of his power, how could he give it to her.
Su Jinyue shrugged nonchalantly, "I'll give you ten minutes to think about it. When the time is up, I'll use my own method."
"It was you who caused my son's hand to be crushed by a stone?" Kuman already knew who Su Jinyue was.
"Who told him to steal my things?" Su Jinyue walked to the sofa and sat down. "The timer starts now."
"Do you believe that I will have people beat you into a hornet's nest?" Kuman threatened.
"If I were afraid, I wouldn't have come." Su Jinyue moved her hand, and a cup of tea appeared out of thin air in her hand.
A hint of shock flashed in Kuman's eyes, "You can do magic?"
Su Jinyue took a sip of tea and said lazily, "One minute!"
"Do you think these little tricks can scare me?" Kuman's face darkened. He had been through everything, so why would he be afraid of a little girl?
"You overestimate yourself." Su Jinyue said disdainfully. In her eyes, he was no better than an ant. Did she really need to scare him?
Kuman's face became even gloomier. He walked to the desk, opened the drawer, took out a pistol and pointed it at Su Jinyue, "I don't believe you are not afraid." Even if it was him, he would be scared if someone pointed a gun at him.
"You can shoot as much as you want, but you will be responsible for the consequences." Su Jinyue raised her eyebrows playfully, without a trace of panic on her face.
Kuman tightened his grip on the gun slightly, and slowly pulled the trigger. "Do you think I, Kuman, was scared?" The other party was just pretending to be calm. There is no one in this world who is not afraid of bullets, unless she is a god.
"Two minutes!" Su Jinyue counted the time.
"You!" Kuman gritted his teeth. Was she really not afraid? Or was she just pretending to be calm?
Su Jinyue took out the teapot and filled her cup, "Three minutes!"
"I don't believe you're not afraid!" As he spoke, Kuman had already pulled the trigger. He was a general, so how could he be frightened by a little girl? He would settle the score with her after he injured her.
The next moment, Kuman's eyes widened in disbelief. The bullet he had fired actually stopped in mid-air.
Before he could come to his senses, he saw the bullet turn and shoot towards him.
Kuman screamed and fell to the ground, looking at Su Jinyue in horror, "Are you an immortal?" If he was not an immortal, how could he have such means.
"This is not your concern. You just need to fulfill the conditions of the agreement. There are still five minutes left. After the time is up, you will have no chance." Su Jinyue stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the scenery outside.
Kuman stared at Su Jinyue's back, his eyes filled with struggle. He really didn't want to hand over his kingdom to someone else, but he knew if he didn't agree, he might even lose his life. It was all that damned bastard's fault. If it weren't for him, how could he have gotten into trouble with such a terrifying existence?
Time passes by every second.
Su Jinyue turned around and looked at Kuman, "It's time."
"I agree." Kuman said palely. He knew what the consequences would be if he disagreed.
Su Jinyue smiled with satisfaction, "Then let's fulfill the agreement."
Kuman endured the pain and stood up, walked to the phone, picked up the phone and made a call. After the call was connected, he said, "From now on, Putian District will be separated and belong to..." He looked at Su Jinyue.
"Ya Lu," Su Jinyue said. The territory she wanted was useless, so it would be better to give it to Ya Lu.
"Give it to Yalu." Kuman was filled with resentment. Putian District was the largest area within his empire. If it was divided, he would no longer be the leading power. But what was the point of being unwilling? If he disagreed, he would lose his life.
Kuman put down the phone, looked at Su Jinyue, and said tremblingly: "I have done as you said. You can choose the things in the treasure house yourself." Although there were only two clauses in the agreement, these two clauses took up half of his empire.
Su Jinyue curled her lips, took a step forward, and disappeared from Kuman's sight.
Kuman was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, "He is indeed a god."
"General!" The old butler's voice came from outside the door.
"Come in." Kuman looked at his injured arm and shook his head bitterly.
The old butler pushed open the door and saw Kuman's arm covered in blood. He was shocked and said, "General, how are you injured? I'll go call a doctor for you."
"Wait a minute." Kuman called out to the old butler.
The old butler quickly stopped and turned to look at Kuman.
"How long have you been outside?" Kuman asked. He had fired the gun before, which should have attracted attention, but no one rushed in.
"I've been outside the door." said the old butler.
"Didn't you hear the gunshot?" Kuman asked.
"No." The old butler shook his head.
"Let's call a doctor." Kuman walked to the sofa and sat down. He was sure that if the other party wanted to kill him, no one would notice.
Su Jinyue came to the treasury and glanced around. She saw that the shelves in the treasury were filled with top-quality jadeite of all sizes, antiques, and gold bars.
He raised his hand and put the things he liked into the Golden Leaf Realm.
Just as he was about to leave, his eyes swept across an ancient painting on the wall. He raised his hand to put the painting away, but found that there was a mechanism behind the painting.
I walked forward and opened the mechanism, only to see a black and gold box inside.
Su Jinyue's face lit up with surprise. She opened the box, revealing a red bead radiating an incomparably blazing light. "It's actually a Glazed Fire Bead." Glazed Fire Beads are unrefined flames. Once refined, they become Glazed Fire, a heavenly fire ranked ninth among all flames. The black and gold box containing the Glazed Fire Bead was no ordinary find either; it was crafted from seventh-grade ironwood. This was truly a big haul.
In the luxurious and spacious room, Ku Jin lay on the bed, groaning in pain, "It hurts so much... I must tear those Chinese people into pieces... Mom... Please ask Dad for me... if he has captured those people..."
Sangzhu looked at Ku Jin lying on the bed with heartache, "Your father said he would take care of it. Don't worry, your father will not let you suffer any injustice." When those people are caught, she will chop off their hands and slowly torture them to death.
At this moment, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door.
"Madam, something bad has happened! The general is injured." The maid walked into the room and reported.
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