Provoking his injured student under the nose of a ninth-level Ling Yun, did he really think that Chen Yong was a dead man?
Huang Qifeng’s thoughts were vicious. He was deliberately sending himself to his death!
Huang Qifeng said calmly, “He wouldn’t dare. If he makes a move, the multi-god literature department will really be finished!”
“I’m not going!”
Chen Qi directly stood up and said, “If you want to go, go. Huang Qifeng, don’t go too far! It’s fine if you deduct my resources, but you want me to send myself to my death? Dream On!”
Chen Qi snorted coldly, stood up, and glanced at the few of them, he sneered and said, “Huang Qifeng that bastard, his thoughts are vicious. He doesn’t even bother to hide the fact that he harmed his fellow disciples. I, Chen Qi, harmed Lin Yao, so I more or less covered it up a little. If I’m really a villain, then he’s a hypocrite. He can’t even be considered a hypocrite. Disgusting!”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
