However, it would be embarrassing to leave just like that. So, when he reached the door, he couldn't help but turn around and say,""Ling Chuxi, Xu Changyun, this matter isn't over yet. Just you wait. Very soon, I will make both of you wish you were dead."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure flash in front of him. Ling Chuxi's feet appeared in front of his eyes again. He zoomed in, and zoomed in again.
And so, with a miserable cry, Xiahou Ying's nose once again spurted out blood, and he fell to the ground, no longer breathing.
"Idiot, talking so much nonsense, aren't you looking for death?" LAN Xinyu said disdainfully.
