Qiao An said coldly, "I only hope that Grandpa will really do as he says and not interfere in our matters. Otherwise, when don't blame me for not warning you when your military might is destroyed."
These words were a stark warning.
Even though Old Master Li knew that Qiao An was headstrong, he still could not believe that this girl actually dared to threaten him.
Old Master Li's eagle-eyed smile spread sinisterly. He said angrily, "Qiao An, you're the first person who dares to speak to me like this."
Qiao An stopped.
She turned around and walked to Li Zecheng. She warned him coldly, "Li Zecheng, if you think that a few rumors can defeat me, you're really underestimating me. A living dead like me who crawled out of the ruins is a vengeful spirit. You better be polite to my friend. Otherwise, I'll drag you to hell one day."
Li Zecheng was not originally afraid of Qiao An, but when he met Qiao An's dead eyes, he was hit with anger and fear.
