Xue Lin asked, "What are you doing here? I'm pretty sure I put you in jail. You were supposed to stay there for twenty years. It's not even five years since I saw your doom."
He tilted his head. "I see you are not surprised. Were you expecting me?... That can't be true…"
"There is no way in hell I will expect you to stand before me." Xue Lin showed a disgusting expression. "So, how on earth you got released from the prison?"
"Because I'm blessed." He clasped his hands together as if praying and continued, "I prayed to Satan every day and he heard my prayer. I was saved by him and rewarded with wealth for being patient."
"Bless? Haha…" Xue Lin laughed dryly. There was no amusement in her laugh. "What a joke. How can the devil give blessings? Shouldn't it be a curse?"
