Yan Qing grabbed her fingers, twisting them outward, Shang Xinlei quickly pulled back: "They're going to break, they're going to break!"
"Hmph." Yan Qing lowered his head and began eating fried dumplings.
"You still haven't answered me." Shang Xinlei asked, "What exactly do you, this pig, want to achieve by coming to the Thief's House?"
"To take control of the Thief's House." Yan Qing said flatly, "The safest place in this world is none other than the Thief's House, the most convenient place likewise. As long as I control this place, I will always be invincible and can go anywhere, no one can trap me, no one can threaten me."
"Then, I can take off the mask and no longer need to hide my identity."
