“Satisfied?” Ye Qingzi coldly gazed at Yang Qian, face full of shock and said.
Yang Qian finally came back to her senses. She didn’t seem to have any idea of respect within her, still using a taunting voice as she said, “Hurting your soul and causing you to become this devilish appearance truly is tough, huh?”
“Bitch, say that one more time, and I’ll rip your face off!” Ye Wansheng crushed the mask under his feet and yelled angrily!
Ye Qingzi glanced at Ye Wansheng shook his head, and told her brother not to get excited, because this was soul city, and it was the Yang family’s land.