Such was the heart-chilling truth!
Upon hearing this, they could only look away, not daring to make contact with the third young master. Their eyes were filled with guilt.
If it wasn't for Xia qingchen, they wouldn't be who they were now.
However, this was a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity for the immortal demon chess game, and it was the time for them to make a name for themselves, so how could they be dragged down?
Don't bring the two of us in. We didn't receive any benefits from Xia qingchen. Lin daoran waved the fan in his hand and snorted.
When he thought of how Xia qingchen had so many Luo God's pearls in his hands, yet only told him not to hand them over to him, or to delay them, Lin daoran felt his anger being vented.
Back then, Xia qingchen had defeated everyone of the same generation and was proud of everyone. How arrogant was he?
But now?
He was even worse off than him!
