However, when he looked at the Little Rakshasa King, it was as if he saw a stone, completely unable to sense the other party's spiritual vibrations.
On the contrary, when Princess Sha Yan looked at Lanling, her gaze seemed to be on fire, not disguising the hostility in her heart at all.
Meanwhile, Meng Tuoluo's eyes trembled at first, then she raised her head to stare at Lanling, as if she wanted to overpower him with her aura.
Some people, the more they are in the wrong, the more they want to appear righteous.
Little did she know, she didn't need to feel guilty; the promises she made to Lanling before were only true for her.
Lanling only felt a slight regret for her betrayal, without much hatred.
"Lowly Lanling, you see the Little Rakshasa King and still don't kneel, do you want your legs broken?" Princess Sha Yan said coldly.
Lanling looked toward the Little Rakshasa King and said, "I don't want to kneel, is that alright?"
"Sure!" said the Little Rakshasa King.
