Go ahead and speak.
Qin Feiyang spoke these words mercilessly.
In the presence of a large crowd, under the attentive eyes of all, being thus mocked, Emperor Hong's face also flushed with shame, as if he wished for the ground to swallow him.
"What?"
"Nothing to say?"
Qin Feiyang sneered.
Emperor Hong said, "I don't care what you say, as long as you release Haotian."
"You care so much about him?"
Qin Feiyang was taken aback, then grinned and said, "Do you know what I like to do most? It's destroying what others care about the most."
"How dare you!"
Emperor Hong glared angrily at once.
"Do you think I don't dare?"
Qin Feiyang chuckled, playing with the dagger that the little prince had attacked him with just now.
The sharp blade gleamed with a cold light.
Emperor Hong's body and mind tightened, hurriedly saying, "Don't hurt him, consider it as me... begging you."
"Uh!"
