C1082 Two ways

Li Qingyu's words stung his heart.

Sima Zong and Sima Yao were almost dead!

God help us find a fake Sima Jue? God help us get rid of a disaster? You speak as though we don't know the truth, and we are the one who arranged that person, alright?

Do you need me to thank you?

I'll thank the f * cking head!

I just want to kill you now, okay?

"Li Qingyu! You deserve to die! I, Sima Zong