Chapter 1515
"Our descendants have dignified people as well, and they can read and write, hahaha..."
...
Just as Suobuno was feeling smug, Zhao Junyao showed no reaction for a long time.
Curious, he looked up and gasped suddenly.
What kind of face was that!
He had never seen such a fierce, sinister, terrifying expression.
It was like the storm he had seen at sea before, capable of turning a calm sea into giant waves and raging storms.
His whole body suddenly broke out in goosebumps, and a chill ran down his spine.
He had experienced such storms countless times.
Each time, at least dozens, sometimes hundreds, of people.
His people had suffered such agony too many times.
Now it was his turn—is he able to survive this?
Before the chill from his spine faded, a cold blade was already pressed against his neck.
He suddenly sobered up, looking down to see a dagger gleaming with a sinister cold light.
He gasped.
"You..."
