The seventh tomb Guardian glared at Xia qingchen with red eyes. "You should know what you have done!"
Pa-
Xia qingchen slammed his palm on the table and asked with a cold expression, " I really don't understand. If you don't make it clear, hehe, don't blame me for falling out with you!
His tone and tone were very similar to the time when he annihilated the elderly gang yesterday.
The seventh tomb Guardian, who was filled with rage, instantly felt his anger dissipate. It was only now that he recalled that Xia qingchen had even befriended a group of demons who were bloodthirsty by nature.
If he really angered Xia qingchen, he might even assassinate him!
He believed that Xia qingchen was capable of doing this.
The seventh Gravekeeper's lips moved, but he didn't dare to continue his anger.
"Speak! Are you deaf?" Xia qingchen berated her mercilessly.
Seeing that the atmosphere was extremely strange, the gravekeeper had no choice but to step in.
