Ye Qingtao heard a rustling sound, like a python hissing. He turned his head and saw a large, patterned python on the distant wall staring right at him. Though far away, its gaze was intensely hostile, as if he were its sworn enemy. Its mouth kept darting out a scarlet tongue, looking for all the world like it was trying to intimidate him.
Ye Qingtao gave a cold smile and simply shot a glance at Black-Winged Great Demon. That was right—facing the current situation, Ye Qingtao couldn't even be bothered to speak; a single look was more than enough. If these demonic fiends couldn't figure out what he meant, well, too bad—they were in for a brutal beating.
If they wanted to stay by his side, they had to understand the meaning behind his every move. Exactly like eunuchs trying to guess the emperor's intentions: he didn't even have to speak, and they were expected to know what he wanted to express.
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