Twist, twist twice?
Qing Yan imagined himself being cut in half at the waist and twisting on the ground in pain. He could not help but hold his chest and retch.
"The-the rumors were true?"
Was the King really so cruel?
Qing Yan felt terrible.
The old man lifted his eyelids indifferently and glanced at him. "Rumor? Heh."
Actually, the King was not born so cruel. The old man had watched him grow up. When he was young, he was also a jade-like young master. Unfortunately, he did not listen to advice and stubbornly cultivated the martial arts of the forbidden area. Ever since then, his personality had changed drastically and he could not be stopped.
