Ruining My Plans

Qian Liuguang smiled at Young Master Long and poured him a cup of tea.

"Please have some tea, Young Master Long."

"Tea?" Young Master Long glanced at the teacup in front of him and sneered.

"How rare it is for Master Ling to have the mood to sit here and drink tea," he said meaningfully.

"Well…"

Qian Liuguang knew what Young Master Long meant. All his poisonous sacrificial warriors were dead.

However, he was not the one who did it. Young Master Long's poisonous sacrificial warriors were so useless that they could not even defeat the people from Jun Lin Hall.

They could not even injure the people from Jun Lin Hall!

So what if Young Master Long was angry? He was angry too!

"Young Master Long, you can't blame me for this. Qian Jiyun's people are too powerful, aren't they?" he said, smiling.

Young Master Long's eyes dimmed.