Hu Qianqian stared directly at him, her eyes becoming increasingly peculiar, as if she were looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
After two breaths, she suddenly clutched her belly and laughed hysterically, so wanton and unrestrained.
"Haha, haha..."
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng suddenly turned cold and asked sternly, "What are you laughing at?"
"Haha, I laugh at your arrogance despite being at death's door! Didn't your elders warn you not to trespass into others' mountain gates lightly?"
As she spoke, Hu Qianqian abruptly stopped laughing, her expression turning sinister as she eyed Zhao Sheng fiercely.
Zhao Sheng's body was enveloped by blazing flames, he coldly chuckled with indifference, saying: "Heh, this place is not a dragon's den or a tiger's lair, how could I not enter?"
Humph!
Hu Qianqian snorted coldly, "You reckless fool! Let's see if you can keep laughing later."
