in god, who was usually aloof, let out a cold smile: “I’ll give you one last chance. What is the source of your qi”"Zhao Ping'an remained impassive.He raised his hand and slashed at his wrist.Whoa!The...him."This...this..."Nan Gonglie and the others watched as Zhao Ping'an left again, so anxious they were about to shout. According to what was said before, there were only seven days left in his life.T...