He could not finish his sentence.
"You… What's your relationship?"
"What does our relationship have to do with you?" Xiang Qiyan scolded him bluntly.
"Ming Fucheng, you have ill intentions towards Camp Zhan Yun and want to incite a rift between humans and demonic beasts. You'll have to explain yourself to the lords of Huayan Peak at the Beast Affinity Meeting."
"I—"
Ming Fucheng was dumbfounded. Dealing with Qian Jiyun was just a small matter. Why did it concern the Beast Affinity Meeting?
They always talked about important matters at the Beast Affinity Meeting.
"Don't bring up the Beast Affinity Meeting to taunt me. Those lords won't bother with a small fry like Qian Jiyun!"
There were countless planes here. While Qian Jiyun's plane was not the lowest, it was certainly close to it.
Who would bother to care about a small fry like him? What difference would it make if he died?
