C728 Kill

"Is that so?"

Haotian was neither sad nor happy when he heard this. His expression was as calm as before, like a bamboo that was about to bite down on a mountain.

He looked at Huang Ting and opened his mouth indifferently: "You are so confident."

"Do you think your cousin, Yang Ling, will be able to defeat me?"

"Of course!" Huang Ting raised his head.

"Haotian