C594 Melting a Tyrant Is Not to be Trifled with

Jing Sheng just shook his head without explaining anything. He got up from the hot spring and was about to put on his clothes when a voice sounded.

"Sheng, I brought you a change of clothes." The youth was stunned.

Jing Sheng, on the other hand, was the calmer one. He silently retreated back into the hot spring.

"Put it down."

The teenager did not move. Jing Sheng rubbed his glabella