"Too much bullying?"
"The battle between the State Preceptor and Ren Duxing, how terrifying is it?"
"With Boss's cultivation, once he enters the center of the battlefield, he would be instantly obliterated by the battle waves."
"Not even a trace of his bones would remain."
"You're such a smart person, how could you not think of that?"
Fatty sneered repeatedly.
Mu Qing's face darkened, shaking his head: "I really didn't expect it."
"Who the hell are you trying to fool?"
Fatty flew into a rage, storming forward and slapped Mu Qing's face.
Smack!
A crisp slap echoed.
Mu Qing's bloodstained face instantly swelled up, marked with a bright red handprint!
"Dead fatty, you'd better not fall into my hands in the future!"
Mu Qing roared hysterically.
"I doubt you'll ever find such an opportunity."
Fatty sneered.
"Then let's just wait and see!"
Mu Qing sneered sinisterly, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes.
