"You're here so early?" Xu Ke smiled.
Ouyang Shuang was sitting cross-legged to one side, regulating her breath with the air of someone gathering their strength.
"Killing you is the thing I want to do most right now. Naturally, I couldn't wait," Ouyang Shuang's voice was hoarse, her words brimming with murderous intent, like an undercurrent surging beneath a calm sea.
Upon hearing this, Xu Ke nodded. "What a coincidence. I also really want to kill you right now."
At this moment, Huang Zhenyang stood up, looking at Xu Ke impatiently. "Where is he? Where's Huang Qi?"
"What's the rush?" Xu Ke kept his gaze fixed on Ouyang Shuang, not even glancing at Huang Zhenyang. "Young Master Huang is on his way. Could it be that Brother Zhenyang is that eager to see his own nephew?"
Huang Zhenyang was once again thoroughly disgusted by being called 'Brother Zhenyang'.
Just then, Ye Fan spoke up with a cold sneer. "You're Xu Ke, right?"
Only then did Xu Ke turn his head. "What is it?"
