086 Believe in your own butt shape

On the other side, Li Qingming was actually far from relaxed; he entered the restroom completely on guard.

One thing Zhao Xin undoubtedly guessed wrong was that Li Qingming never liked to trouble others, nor did he trust so-called teammates.

More importantly, if it was a knife that he himself should stab, how could he let others enjoy it?

Therefore, he had been prepared from the beginning to face Hu Zirui head-on, with all contingencies planned and ready, just waiting for Hu Zirui to make a move.

But this dog that had been barking madly for days suddenly cowered.

It could only be said that he wasn't as completely stupid as he seemed.

Perhaps Hu Zirui knew that if a real conflict arose, neither Zhao Xin, Zou Jie, nor even Shen Liqi would stand on his side.

It was probably this crucial touch of cowardice that had kept him alive until today.

But that was only up to today.

It wasn't possible for him to leave the Secret Realm alive.