With the most innocent child-like face, his words were as cruel as a devil's. Everyone in the square, looking at Zhantai Wuyuan who even now talked of killing with an innocent face, thought this simultaneously.
Those more than ten people, spoke out, and the worst thing said was just that Zhantai Wuyuan was a child. No matter how you calculated it, they hadn't offended him, yet he blatantly wanted Qing Xuan to kill those people...
This was no little lord; this was clearly a little demon!
Hou Yuduan couldn't help but furrow his brows at this moment.
Qing Xuan's expression also stiffened. He looked up with difficulty at Duanmu Hong, who had just stopped the carriage, obviously hoping Duanmu Hong would intervene with some kind words.
"Don't look at Grandpa Duanmu; he listens to me!"
Although Zhantai Wuyuan's voice was childish, it carried an undeniable certainty. In fact, Duanmu Hong, who was behind him, heard his words and immediately gave Qing Xuan a nod without any expression.
