Looking at the young Daxia man and woman chatting and laughing in front of him, Songshi Duanmu's expression grew increasingly cold and grim, a cruel, sneering smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
Having confirmed that there were no other people around, Songshi Duanmu regarded the young Daxia pair as lambs ready for slaughter, while he was the ruthless butcher wielding a sharp, heavy blade.
"Brat, we meet again. Surprised? Didn't expect this, did you?"
Chapter 362