Prince Chun Jiu Princely Heir felt an indescribable urge to cry without tears.
Trembling, he relayed everything Luo Qingtong and others had said, missing no detail.
In an instant, the aura around Ye Qianming turned as frightful as the ghostly Purgatory!
"Boom!" The energy in his hand suddenly exploded, and in a split second, the wall close to him was blasted into dust from top to bottom.
The entire tavern collapsed in an instant.
"Evil Glare!"
Ye Qianming's face darkened to the extreme, each word seemed to carry an overwhelming fury, sweeping in like a tempest, causing a tremble in one's gall merely from its presence.
The Prince Chun Jiu Princely Heir suddenly cried out and fainted, rolling his eyes back.
Ye Qianming raised his hand and coldly flung him out, refraining from killing him.
Such trash wasn't worth dirtying his hands!
But that woman! Evil Glare!
Thinking about her, Ye Qianming felt veins on his forehead bulging furiously!
That woman was truly detestable!
Was she in such a hurry to rid herself of him?
To spread such lies!
Fury raged in Ye Qianming's heart!
He took several deep breaths in succession but couldn't calm the anger in his heart!
That woman, to escape from his grasp, really would do anything!
He was furious to death!
What angered Ye Qianming even more was that woman constantly proclaiming her admiration for him, yet when it came time to flee, she ran faster than a rabbit!
Was she that afraid of him? So eager to flee from him?
Thinking how he foolishly believed her words, thinking she truly admired him, Ye Qianming felt an unstoppable surge of fury in his heart!
"That woman, better not let me catch her again! Otherwise..."
Otherwise what?
Ye Qianming paused here, his speech brimming with anger suddenly stopped.
...Break her legs, snap her wings, confine her by my side?
For some reason, just thinking about such a possibility made Ye Qianming feel uncomfortable.
He thought about that cunning and animated woman, her unrestricted and demonic demeanor, the rich and lively expressions she showed when meeting him, thinking all these would disappear from that woman, leaving only dull obedience, for some reason, he felt a strong aversion.
That woman, although rebellious and offensive in many ways, if Ye Qianming really wanted to harm her, he could have done so long ago!
But... he couldn't bear to!
Yes, just couldn't bear to!
Ye Qianming's furious emotions suddenly stiffened.
He suddenly realized that his thoughts were somewhat really off.
He actually couldn't bear to harm that woman?
Ye Qianming felt a wave of discomfort in his heart.
How could he possibly have such thoughts?
With his status and strength, how could he possibly not bear to harm a woman?
Especially such a woman who continuously defied and offended him!
But when Ye Qianming truly thought about what to do to that woman, the only thing he could think of was to capture her.
As for what to do after capturing her, he never really thought about that!
He...
In Ye Qianming's mind, suddenly flashed a sentence Beiqing said to Feng Yu—"You think our master might actually like the Evil Doctor?"
Like?
He likes... that woman?
Ye Qianming's expression froze completely in an instant.