Raising his head again and looking at Wang Junze, Yuan Shouyi's face instantly twisted into a snarl.
"Wang Junze, you deserve to die! I should have strangled you with my own hands back then!"
Hatred surged like a tidal wave!
From the high and mighty City Lord of Jubei City to now being forced to surrender to the Deserters, nearly reduced to a prisoner, how could Yuan Shouyi not be filled with hate!
If he had known it would come to this, he should have killed this useless creature directly when Wang Junze failed to open his veins, sparing all the troubles that followed.
"The one who deserves to die is you!"
