Yan Kuan looked like someone who wanted to settle scores with Jiang Haoting. Not only Old Liu, but Shen Xiaoxiao also wanted to go.
"Yan Kuan, aren't you being too impulsive? You don't have complete evidence."
Hearing Liu Lin's words, Yan Kuan only smiled.
"Is there a need? To me, evidence is unnecessary."
Indeed, there was no need, as long as he, the Black Emperor, had confirmed it.
Liu Lin wanted to open his mouth to persuade him, but Mao Yan behind him quickly tugged at his clothes.
This Black Emperor's style was obviously not something that could be persuaded. Rather than talking to Yan Kuan about this, it was better to think about how to discuss other things later.
After all, how could they possibly know what Yan Kuan was going to do? They had never fought with the Black Emperor before, never before.
"Old Liu, this subordinate of yours is indeed not bad."
