In an instant, the once-in-a-millennium beauty, actress Song Weiyin, was stunned. Not only that, but a hint of fear flickered in her eyes because, although Shen Qiang didn't say anything about "what I will do to you," the cold threat in his tone made her shiver, instantly clearing her mind.
"Is this murderous aura, arrogant disdain, doing whatever he pleases, the true nature of Shen Qiang, the domineering bad guy? What does he mean? He's not going to trouble ordinary people but wants to settle accounts with me, a cultivator?"
"Why?" Her beautiful eyes flashed with surprise as she glanced at Shen Qiang's sunny smiling profile, her eyes filled with suspicion: "Isn't he just a greedy, lustful guy? I'm so beautiful; shouldn't he be eager to please me, just to see my smile?"
"Look at the camera." Shen Qiang maintained a smile and whispered.
Song Weiyin took a deep breath and looked at the camera in her purple hand, showing a sweet smile.
