Qin Yi's lips slightly lifted; this Spiritual Master's techniques are truly marvelous!
Ignoring the fiery gaze of Xie Wenxiong, Qin Yi said indifferently, "Two things: First, I want to take away the white bone arm. Second, I want to take these girls away."
A high-rank expert just opened his mouth, but was coldly interrupted by Qin Yi, "If anyone dares to say no, tonight, this royal family will be a river of blood."
Xie Wenxiong's face twisted, "What kind of thing are you here, this is..."
"You shameless thing, open your mouth!"
Spoken word follows.
"Slap!"
Xie Wenxiong gave himself a harsh slap, loud and crisp, the other half of his face quickly swelling up; the perplexed look in Xie Wenxiong's eyes was instantly cleared by the slap, spitting out a mouthful of bloody spit, with two teeth mixed in.
Qin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, mocking; this old thing is quite ruthless to himself.
Xie Wenxiong was enraged, shouting crazily, "I will kill you."
