The title "Divine Envoy," combined with what he'd heard from Sun Shouhe about ruining his plans, was all Li Qian needed to be one hundred percent certain: the man had joined the Black Divine Teachings.
Once he confirmed this, his gaze turned cold and severe. If it had merely been a matter of jealousy—Sun Shouhe lashing out because of the attention Tu Jiaojiao and Li Lanying paid him—Li Qian would have been annoyed, but his reaction wouldn't have been so intense. He would have, at most, taught him a lesson.
But since the man had joined the Black Divine Teachings, choosing to aid the wicked, he had crossed a line. This could no longer be brushed aside with a simple "lesson."
He had to be taught a lesson he would never forget.
"No wonder your power increased so dramatically. Turns out you joined a Cult Organization," Li Qian said, staring at Sun Shouhe. His voice was steady, but a fierce anger burned behind his calm expression.
