"Your heart is disturbed."
At this moment, an aged voice rang out, akin to the resounding of a morning bell, awakening Zhan Qiongcang.
His expression turned serious, his eyes sharp as they fixed on Qing Xin.
"You deliberately disturb my Dao Heart."
Qing Xin smiled faintly, a hint of disdain appearing on her exquisite face.
"What Zhan Clan prodigy, nothing more than so, I can easily disrupt your Dao Heart with little effort, so-called Zhan Clan prodigy, just like that."
Her voice was not loud, yet it was full of disdain.
Zhan Qiongcang's expression was grim, although he had already regained his composure, hearing Qing Xin's words still angered him inwardly.
"You'll know you're wrong when I behead Emperor Kuang soon."
His demeanor was cold, filled with intense killing intent.
Qing Xin smiled slightly, she finally looked directly at Zhan Qiongcang.
Her pair of charming eyes fixed on Zhan Qiongcang, causing a bit of turmoil in Zhan Qiongcang's heart.
