C168 You Don't Deserve It

Within the Zhennan Prince Mansion, Lang Tian's words had left his mouth. How could the pale-faced youth still have the slightest bit of joy on his face?

As for his smile, it was even more so without a hint of joy!

After all, Lang Tian's words were really too hurtful!

Pouring water?

Sweeping the floor?

Pouring a chamber pot?

A Divine Soul Stage warrior doing this?

At this moment