Xie Jiuhan's breathing became heavier and heavier. Feng Qing hurriedly changed the topic. If this continued, Xie Jiuhan would punish her on the spot.
"Jiu Jiu, have you obtained the artificial retina?" Feng Qing asked, although she knew the answer.
Xie Jiuhan froze. His burning heart turned cold. Feng Qing's words were like a basin of cold water, waking him up. He held Feng Qing's face with both hands. "Lass, I… I'm sorry. The artificial retina was stolen."
Xie Jiuhan's eyes darkened. So what if he was the King of the Capital? It was still taken away from him. Thinking of this, he felt a wave of resentment.
"Who is it that can steal from you?" Feng Qing asked.
"God of Thieves, Phantom, I've already sent people to search for him. If I catch him, I'll definitely pull out his tendons, skin him alive, and grind his bones into dust!" Xie Jiuhan's killing intent surged.
