Ling Han nodded, "You see, talking like this doesn't sound like much effort. So, you obviously know how to talk nicely, so why do you have to be so pretentious?"
The Ninth King began to grind hisr teeth again. 'You mock me when I'm talking formally, but when I'm talking normally, you still mock me.'
What exactly do you want?
Yi, the other was deliberately diverting the topic!
The Ninth King immediately tensed; he almost fell for Ling Han's trick.
Hiss, this brat looked young, but his ways were really too shrewd. He had quietly changed the topic.
"Looks like you are determined to force me to make a move!" the Ninth King said calmly.
Ling Han spread out his hands, "If I told you that I have actually come in peace, would you believe me?"
"Haha!" The Ninth King simply laughed coldly.
Would he believe it? How could he possibly believe it!
