"Boring lip service." Upon hearing Hong Dali's words, Ko Gohon disdainfully pouted. Then, he slowly stood up from the sofa. He was slightly taller than Hong Dali and looked down arrogantly at him. "Is this the way the people of Heavenly State handle things? You always talk but won't do anything. What you mean is that you're thinking of finding God to punish me?"
Actually, his actions were rather cool and had the aura of an aristocratic young master. However, no matter what, he shouldn't have continued challenging Hong Dali at this point in time. Thus, he was depressed…
Before Ko Gohon had even finished speaking, instantly, there was a sharp pain on his feet. Whoever talked to Hong Dali that way was definitely seeking his own misfortune. Tang Muxin carried Little Meow and went forward to step on the back of Ko Gohon's feet and angrily said, "Are your bones too stiff? I'll help you loosen them!"
