"This king..."
"This king!"
"King..."
The men around Huyan Cyan Mountain were seething, their lungs ready to burst with rage. One by one, they glared daggers at Xu Luo.
One of the attendants pointed at Xu Luo and raged, "Who the hell do you think you are, daring to call yourself 'this king'?"
Huyan Cyan Mountain's eyes were practically breathing fire, fixed intently on the hands Xu Luo and Xie Yurou had clasped together. When his attendant began shouting, he instinctively felt something was amiss, but he didn't intervene. His heart was already filled with absolute hatred for this damned couple.
'At this point, he had already changed his mind. No matter how wonderful this woman is, I, Huyan Cyan Mountain, no longer want her. But I will absolutely make this damned couple pay the price!'
'Kneel and beg for mercy? That's no longer an option!'
'I will make you wish you were dead!'
