Prince Chun Jiu Princely Heir felt an indescribable urge to cry without tears.
Trembling, he relayed everything Luo Qingtong and others had said, missing no detail.
In an instant, the aura around Ye Qianming turned as frightful as the ghostly Purgatory!
"Boom!" The energy in his hand suddenly exploded, and in a split second, the wall close to him was blasted into dust from top to bottom.
The entire tavern collapsed in an instant.
"Evil Glare!"
Ye Qianming's face darkened to the extreme, each word seemed to carry an overwhelming fury, sweeping in like a tempest, causing a tremble in one's gall merely from its presence.
The Prince Chun Jiu Princely Heir suddenly cried out and fainted, rolling his eyes back.
Ye Qianming raised his hand and coldly flung him out, refraining from killing him.
Such trash wasn't worth dirtying his hands!
But that woman! Evil Glare!
Thinking about her, Ye Qianming felt veins on his forehead bulging furiously!
That woman was truly detestable!
