Forming a Feud

Liu Feng's words made Luyao completely anxious!

She had finally sold off the Sky Dragon Guild in exchange for a chance to join the Mad Dragon Guild. Now, she was being asked to be a spy. She was not going to do it.

"No! I just want to play the game in the Second World. I don't want to get involved in the guild's inexplicable matters."

Luyao's rejection caused Liu Feng to feel doubtful. This b*tch was usually vain, and it was even more impossible for her to give up the chance to climb up the social ladder in the Second World.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking," Liu Feng snorted coldly. He continued, "If you don't do as I say, the things in my hands are enough to make you completely infamous in the Second World."

"You don't want others to see you in bed, do you?"

These words caused Luyao's blood to boil. She cursed in disbelief, "Liu Feng, you beast!"