"Please leave, just consider it as my begging you?" Qingrou spoke, her voice pitiful to the extreme, as if she was a woman driven to despair. Yet at this moment, a gust of wind swept through, bringing with it the furious voice of the Qingqiu Demon Saint: "Get lost."
At this point, the Qingqiu Demon Saint had become utterly indifferent, because now he was truly angry. He was the Qingqiu Demon Saint, an invincible being in truth. How could someone like him need forgiveness from others! He was invincible, a truly invincible strong being!
Watching the current Qingqiu Demon Saint, Xiao Qiang furrowed his brows. The Qingqiu Demon Saint today was so drastically different from the last meeting. Although he was gloomy at that time, he would never be this irritable. Now, he seemed like a street thug, without a trace of the grace of a saint-level powerhouse.
He didn't know what to say, he just hated the Qingqiu Demon Saint in this manner.
