The Evil Thief

"King Hua? Pervert?"

When Li Xiang heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that a group of rapist thieves would become so powerful and even dare to call themselves a king in this Golden Desert. They simply didn't know what they were talking about. To wear a crown, one must bear its weight. If one did not have the confidence and strength to bear the weight of the crown, it was not a good thing to wear this title. If one's luck wasn't enough, one would suffer a backlash.

The world today was not the original world. The saying of fate and destiny was no joke. If one acted recklessly, one was courting death.

King Hua dared to call himself a king. No matter what kind of king he was, he had to be strong enough to accept the title.