C509 Slaughtering the King Is like Slaughtering a Dog.

"Rumble!" "Rumble!" "Rumble!"

The surging killing intent was like a great river surging in King Wuwei's heart. Ever since he was born, Qi Ge had never been humiliated like this. He must die! This Little Brute must die... No, killing this Little Brute was too easy for him. This King must know what it means to live a life worse than death!

At this moment...

"Yes