C354 Prescriptive Relief

Liu Da turned around and shot a cold glance at Xue Jian.

How could he not know that Xue Jian had never thought highly of him.

In fact, Xue Jian hated him a lot.

Thinking back, Xue Jian had already wanted to hang him and beat him up since time immemorial.

In a moment, Liu Da will have Xue Jian prostrate at his feet.

If he didn't plead humbly