As Zhu Rong spoke, Bing Kun's handsome face transformed like a palette, his left hand hanging to his side clenched gradually. From the expression of the Lord of Mount Kunlun, it was clear that he was struggling internally. He opened his mouth, initially intending to explain something to Zhu Rong, but a flash of a certain person's image crossed his mind. In the end, Bing Kun restrained his unrealistic thoughts, then harshly and angrily said to Zhu Rong on the other end of the phone, "I hope you can respect me, I..."
