"Parents died early, and for so many years I've been playing both dad and mom, getting cursed and beaten while serving you... Damn it, I actually served you till you developed a problem... Calling me a thief..."
"Damn it, now you've recovered, you can hit me again, right... I'm fed up..."
Emperor Ye listened with a face full of black lines, angrily saying: "Fed up? Why don't you die then? Can you shut up for a bit?"
"No way! I'm not dying! Why should I die? I damn well won't die first no matter what! Damn it..."
"If you're not dying, can you shut up? Wait until it's just the two of us, then you can speak, alright?"
Emperor Ye angrily said.
"No way, once it's just the two of us, you'll definitely hit me..."
Sikong Dou snorted: "Ungrateful wolf! You've eaten my food, drank my drinks, and hit me, ungrateful..."
Emperor Ye simply shut off his six senses.
Who can understand me.
I damn well ended up with such a big brother, I'm really helpless, okay...
