"Chief Instructor, you're back!"
Ye Qianming's figure emerged from the shadows not far away.
His eyes were cold and murderous as he looked at Mo Chenxuan opposite Luo Qingtong.
He had just returned from outside and heard the other's arrogant words towards Luo Qingtong.
Wanting her to cry and beg for mercy, and even to compensate with her body?
The killing intent and coldness in Ye Qianming's eyes overflowed, his entire aura cold as a blade, slowly, almost tangibly cutting towards Mo Chenxuan.
He didn't care to kill the other.
Just a mere Great Qin Martial King, daring to covet his treasure!
And moreover, with such filthy thoughts, the other deserved to die!
Luo Qingtong blinked as she saw the killing intent emanating from him.
No, this isn't the time to kill Mo Chenxuan.
Luo Qingtong still needed him as a medium against the Heavenly Doctor Saint Hand!
