"The Crown had already been snatched away by Kaine and Moss." Chen Hao pointed to the old wounds on his body and said, "You must have felt it, I've been injured, and these injuries were left during the fight with them. Otherwise, do you really think you could defeat me so easily?"
"Is everything you're saying true?" Locke's dark face instantly sunk.
Yuchi Fenglin also stared intently at Chen Hao.
"Do you think I have any reason to lie to you? And that Crown, in my eyes, is nothing but a piece of junk, bringing me endless trouble, forcing me to flee back to the small Zhonghai to hide as a driver," Chen Hao said earnestly, "So don't talk about them coming to snatch the Crown, if I had known your intentions earlier, I would have definitely gotten rid of the Crown right from the start!"
"Damn it!"
Locke cursed, "I hate wasting time like this!"
Yuchi Fenglin's expression grew even darker, "Since you don't have the Crown, there's no use keeping you alive. Locke, kill him!"
