"It's you!"
Feng Ruqing was stunned.
Somehow, when she heard the young man gnashing his teeth in rage, the first thing she thought of was Hu Qing, who hated the Ninth Emperor so much.
"Did I snatch your man too?"
Feng Ruqing looked at the man and then turned to Nan Xian.
'Could it be that… This guy is interested in Nan Xian. Maybe I have snatched Nan Xian away from him back then, that's why... He hates me so much?
"Bullshit!" The young man snapped. "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so miserable... I can't even die in peace, locked in this talisman. I still can't find any dead body to possess!"
Liu Yi looked at the young man's angry face.
'Obviously, it's you who is too demanding, that's why you can't find a suitable dead body to possess…'
Of course, he would never dare to say that.
This guy was a bit shifty, and if he angered him, all people in General Manor would suffer because of him.
