I won't abandon you for the sake of Lingdan Hall, but if you want favor... you have to beg me!
Get on your knees and beg me!
If you serve me well and I'm happy, I might grace you with a smile. If you upset me, I'll kick you aside!
Zhuge Changping, deep down, is a person who values face greatly. He felt greatly humiliated when Liuyun publicly reprimanded him previously, and so he bore a grudge against her. This grudge even extended to Emperor Feng Chun.
He swore he would take his revenge.
Seeing Liuyun walking intimately with a stranger this time, how could he suppress his anger?
"If it weren't for the fact that we are in the Fantasy God City, I would never let him off!" Zhuge Changping said bitterly.
"Young Master Zhuge, actually, even here in the Fantasy God City, we could still deal with him." said the young man with a grim face.
"Oh? We can't fight here." Zhuge Changping was a bit upset. He hated this rule of the Fantasy God Realm.
