"Hou Yuxiao, remember this, one day, I will kill you!"
"Then you'd better practice hard. Just don't die at someone else's hand too soon."
After Hou Yuxiao responded to Zhantai Wuyuan suspended in midair, he suddenly felt a sense of absurdity, and his expression gradually turned somewhat bizarre.
Zhantai Wuyuan's threat was fully anticipated by Hou Yuxiao, who was, after all, just a six-year-old child, spoiled by the Holy Church. Having suffered such great humiliation in Hou Yuxiao's presence, it was only natural for him to want to utter some fierce words before leaving, in a bid to regain a bit of face.
