Chapter 10 Junior Sister Xu's Poor Acting Skills

"Is the king afraid?"

In the belligerent life of the Zhurong Clan, nobody had ever spoken such words to him—so much so that everyone began to quietly sneak towards the entrance of the tent, ready to rush out and flee for their lives once Zhurong got into trouble.

However, Zhurong merely put down the table he was about to lift, stared blankly at Qiu Changtian for a moment, and said coldly,

"Three sentences."

"If you can't persuade me in three sentences, you'd better be ready to be done for!"

Xu Yinglian frowned imperceptibly, thinking how vulgar Zhurong spoke? Always referring to himself as "your father," as if everyone else was his child.

Qiu Changtian was not frightened because he knew the Witch Clan favored body refinement and thus revered a barbaric ethos. Although the language was coarse, it did not mean the other party was truly angry.