Chapter 53

Looking at Ye Junlin, the knife felt more and more incredible.

The next to him is a war king, but he is respectful of him. What kind of identity does he have?

Qilin grabbed the knife by the neck and lifted him up, floating in mid-air.

“I said, I said everything! It was the old nine who sent us here!”

The knife was so scared that he peeed his pants, and explained everything.

“Let the old nine come to see me within half an hour, don’t let me find him!”

Qilin’s smile was weird but scary.