He raised his hand and pointed at Ye Qianming, his face full of bleak heartbreak.
"To think that I, the dignified South Domain King, just because I don't have any strength, actually got so…"
Despised by others!
Yu Sihuang was grinding his teeth in his heart.
Ye Qianming, you damn well remember this for me!
Just you wait till I get my strength back!
"Tongtong..."
"Enough."
Luo Qingtong looked at him, the corner of her lips twitching hard.
This world seriously owes him a little golden man, doesn't it.
This all‑round singing and acting performance…
Luo Qingtong finally understood where that dark‑bellied Little Witch Yu Xingqi got her personality from.
Are these two really not biological siblings?
But Yu Sihuang's strength was indeed not there back when he saved her in the Holy King Tomb.
Luo Qingtong lifted her hand and lightly tugged Ye Qianming's sleeve, stopping the surge of aura around the man. "Qian Ming."
