"You despicable, shameless man! Can you still call yourself the Night Emperor?"
Seeing Qin Hao about to hand him over to the Bloody Queen, the leader in black cursed in terror.
Qin Hao waved his hand, his face calm, "Who told you the Night Emperor can't be shameless?"
The underground world is not a bright and beautiful fairyland. It's hard for someone who only knows force to survive.
Qin Hao was able to grow to such an extent in that evil place, he long had trained himself with a face as thick as a city wall and a heart as shameless and cruel.
"Hehe, how flattering of dear Hao, it really makes me happy."
The eyes under the Bloody Queen's sunglasses gleamed with joy as she squatted slightly, her milk-white finger pointed at the face of the leader in black.
"Ah!"
