Last time Ling Chen went to Yingzhou, but halfway through he was intercepted at sea by Saint Qian Yan and others and almost fell into the hands of this old dog. That scene is still vivid in Ling Chen's mind. This old dog even came to the Xing Family.
"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"
Seemingly noticing Ling Chen's abnormality, Hong Ye also secretly transmitted a question.
"It's nothing, just that enemies meeting each other makes for extra anger."
Ling Chen shook his head, the killing intent in his eyes flashed and then quickly disappeared.
Hong Ye's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of Saint Qian Yan. "This old man has offended you, Young Master?"
"More than just offended. I almost died at the hands of this old dog."
Ling Chen said indifferently.
"What?"
Hong Ye's expression was shocked. She couldn't imagine Ling Chen being pushed to the point of near death.
"Since he's here, it's heaven's will for him to die. This time, I'll get rid of this old dog too!"
