Take Over

BAM! BAM!

Just as the Black Blood Mercenary Corps raised their long sabers, the two members guarding the entrance outside flew into the main hall. They spat out blood and fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

What was going on?

Everyone was confused.

In the next second, a young man who was dressed in a style that they had never seen before walked into the main hall. His face was cleanshaven and fair, his hair was black and shiny, and his eyebrows were straight and handsome. He held a knife in his hand and walked unhurriedly on the red carpet to the center of the main hall. Then, he raised his head and looked at Xiang Qing, who was seated on the jade platform.

"D*rn it! I told you to wait for me. I don't want to miss such an exciting show!"