"What if I refuse?" Yun Qi said with a mischievous smile, releasing a talisman with one hand.
At the same time, Lun Sen turned around, his previously gentle and gentlemanly face turning vicious and cold in an instant, "I forgot to mention, I like children because the potions made from them are more potent."
As his words fell, a cloud of smoke erupted from his palm.
It collided with Yun Qi's talisman, exploding into a blinding white light, and then burst into flames.
"Oh dear, I really don't like fighting," Lun Sen frowned, looking disgusted.
"But you like poisoning people, don't you?"
Yun Qi's voice abruptly turned cold, and a massive whirlwind emerged at his feet.
Lun Sen waved his hand sinisterly, and the men in black swarmed forward, each with black spells floating on their faces.
