"If you know but are still asking, then are you an idiot?" It wasn't Luo Cheng who replied, but Ma Xutao who lazily took his place.
"Hahahaha, good. It's been many years since someone dared talk to me this way." Mogui Xue actually laughed. He didn't grow angry, but that bloodthirsty light in his eyes grew denser.
"Don't bother with that. You think you can be arrogant? Is riding a stupid cow so amazing?"
"No one dares say such things to you? You really are a horse that doesn't know his face is long. Do you know? No one here wants to even acknowledge you, as just that is embarrassing for us. But the pitiful you doesn't even know that."
"If you have words to say, spit them out. Stop wasting our time. If you want to die, then just kill yourself. My boss is too lazy to handle you."
"Speaking of which, before you kill yourself, dig yourself a grave. Then after you kill yourself, bury yourself. Everyone's too busy to bother with you," said Ma Xutao.
