"Our competition involves each other's contracted beasts. When the time comes, we'll seal the life-and-death agreement, no matter life or death, Yan Qing, you better be prepared."
What?
Her?
Jia Xitong was taken aback.
Shang Yanting's originally indifferent expression gradually hardened, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes.
Shang Moyun looked at him with his current expression and laughed arrogantly, "Do you really think I'm stupid? Idiot!"
He had long known that Yan Qing was cold and odd but fiercely protective of a little beast without any cultivation.
"Dare to provoke me, I'll tear your little beast to pieces tomorrow!"
Shang Yanting wanted to tear him to pieces right now!
Jia Xitong grabbed his clothes, "Host, calm down, we can't reveal our identities now. A gentleman's revenge is never too late!"
