The moment Ning Que said that, the prison officer's face flushed crimson.
It was as though someone had slapped him hard across the face several times.
Only now did he finally understand what Ning Que had meant earlier by "Even without me lifting a finger, you'll slap yourself."
Water!
In the desert, water was life!
It mattered more than anything else!
Everyone was willing to risk everything for water!
In fact, whoever controlled the water supply in the Skeleton Desert held everyone's lives in his hands.
Prisoners and guards alike would have to obey him!
Qin Qisha had controlled all of this before, but now that power had changed hands.
"Brat, what did you say? You're courting death!"
The guard immediately flew into a rage.
"This is the Desert Sky Prison, and I'm a prison officer here! Any supplies that appear here belong to us! You dare keep them all for yourself?"
He roared in fury.
Even Qin Qisha walked over, a gleam of greed in his eyes as he looked at the large bucket behind Ning Que.
A cold smile rose on Ning Que's lips. "Who do you think you are? You say everything here belongs to you, and that makes it yours?"
"Besides, I brought this bucket of ice water here. It belongs to me! I'll let whoever I please drink it!"
Ning Que's cutting words shook everyone to the core.
This bucket of ice water belonged to him?
But that did seem to be the case. Before he arrived, there had been nothing here.
Yet after he arrived, this bucket of ice water had appeared as if by magic.
"Here's my rule: only the two of us can drink it. Everyone else is forbidden!"
Ning Que was utterly domineering.
"As for you, slap yourself first. You can