Daoist Huaqing's face turned pale, and the thing he feared most finally happened.
He himself was a fickle scoundrel.
But he didn't expect that the person in front of him was even more despicable and shameless than himself.
The man changed his face faster than flipping a book, practically like a born dog.
Daoist Huaqing immediately roared, his face was terrified beyond belief, his muscles twitching like a devil.
"Kid, how dare you go back on your word, killing a Scholar of the Academy of Ten Thousand Gods, they certainly won't let you go."
King Solomon's face also changed dramatically, a heart pounding in fear.
King Solomon asked himself if he was reckless and vile.
But he found that compared to Yang Fei, his means and disposition were as kind as a little white rabbit.
King Solomon took a few steps to stand in front of Yang Fei with a solemn expression.
"Brother Yang, you can strip him of his assets and abolish his cultivation."
