"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Seeing Zheng Long's death, Prince Ma suddenly broke down, kneeling on the ground and begging Ao Bing.
Ao Bing's disdain only deepened.
This waste had been trampling over him for so long, it truly left him speechless.
Upon reflection, all these years, he hadn't even seen Prince Ma make a move.
Could it be that this guy was just a fool?
Unfortunately, he had only followed Prince Ma for fifteen years, so what kind of person Prince Ma used to be, he was not very sure.
If he had known, he would have acted sooner, wouldn't have had to endure for over a decade, swallowing his anger is quite frustrating.
"Bang!"
Ao Bing kicked over Prince Ma, his face beaming with a mocking smile.
"Prince Ma? Haha, nonsense! Do you know how long I've waited for this day? I've cleared so many problems for you under your command, but in your eyes, I've always been nothing more than a dog, right."
Ao Bing kicked again, stepping on Prince Ma's face.
