Yao Qing: "…"
The speech he had prepared was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't continue.
He had almost forgotten what kind of demonic beast Yao Buqi was.
When he saw the sorrowful expression on Yao Buqi's face, he thought that his personality had changed.
After Yao Qing recovered the memories of his previous life as the Bai Ze King Bai Yue, he was used to using the thoughts of the ancient races to deal with problems.
He had forgotten that Yao Buqi was not the heroic hero he imagined.
He was just a candid, small-minded demonic beast.
Speaking of which, there were really not many demonic beasts who were so true to themselves like him.
Yao Buqi had already made it so clear. He wasn't someone who would sacrifice himself for others. What else could he say?
