"Did you not understand what I meant? You can go curry favor with him, but you must never offend him, let alone provoke him, is that clear? Unless you're looking to die!"
Hearing the hesitant, worried tone in Hua Linglong's voice, the old beggar immediately barked coldly.
"Deputy Commander, I know there's something I shouldn't ask, but your subordinate still wants to boldly ask, Deputy Commander—why is that?" Hua Linglong's voice trembled slightly as she half-kneeled on the ground. After asking, she no longer dared raise her head to look the old beggar in the eye.
The rules—she knew them!
But when it came to Qin Fan, she really couldn't hold back her curiosity.
"There isn't so much 'why'! One day you'll understand! I have this vague feeling that the new era of the Demon Hall is about to arrive!"
For once, he didn't get angry at Hua Linglong for breaking protocol; by the end, the old beggar even couldn't help but laugh.
The new era of the Demon Hall?
About to arrive?
