"Is black one something you can call?" Hearing his subordinate's words, hei SI's face turned cold and he shouted angrily,"F * ck!" He could be called black one, but what right did these small fries have?
Although black one was not favored by his Lord, black four still regarded black one as his biggest competitor. Hence, he was the only one who could be dissatisfied with black one. The others could not, let alone a small Lackey.
More importantly, black one was a reverent-God after all. If he allowed a small fry to trample on a reverent-God's dignity, wouldn't that be a slap to his own face?
"My Lord, I ..." The subordinate who wanted to please hei si saw that his flattery had landed on the horse's leg and was suddenly at a loss. When hei si saw his cowardly appearance, he was even angrier.
"Get lost! Get lost, don't let me see you!" Hei si shooed him away like a fly. After he finished speaking, he also entered his own tent out of sight and out of mind.
