Si Huang turned his head and saw Qin Fan's jealous expression. The smile on her face became even more evil, but her hand had already left Arthur's face, turning into an insulting and forceful grip on Arthur's chin.
"You lost."
"I won."
Si Huang said slowly and clearly.
"Desperate aristocrats? Vampires? Mr. Knight?"
" Right now, you are just a slave under my feet."
After saying that, Si Huang looked at Arthur's gorgeous face for a few seconds, as if he wanted to carve him into his bones, but also as if he wanted to remove him from his bones. The next moment, he shook Arthur's chin away.
"You... Oh!" Arthur was about to speak when the foot on his shoulder suddenly exerted force, and he was caught off guard and stepped into the dust.
Si Huang stepped on him and did not move. He lifted one of his hands and cut a wound on his wrist.
Scarlet blood gushed out and flowed on the ground.
Arthur wanted to struggle, but Phoenix Si stepped on his arm.
