C706 death of the king of Qi

The most important thing in the Qi Wang's heart was that son of his. If he really didn't have anything else, then he really wouldn't have anything left.

"Oh, really?" Murong Leng coldly looked at him, his hand suddenly slid down, and tightly clasped onto his neck with a bit of force. He watched Qi Wang's face slowly turn purple due to lack of air, and the corner of her mouth slightly raised