"That's Blood Witchcraft!"
Qingqing raised her willow eyebrows and immediately knew what Wang Hao intended to do.
"What are you trying to do!?"
Yue Tian trembled all over in fright. He found this scene terribly familiar, except their positions had been reversed.
Back then, he had been the Crown Prince who controlled everything. Now, he was merely a lamb awaiting slaughter, liable to lose his life at any moment.
Wang Hao sighed. "I'm a good person. I originally intended to repay hatred with kindness and not pursue the matter of you trying to assassinate me five times. I even spent a fortune to buy your Seal Ring so you could improve your life. But who knew you wouldn't show even the slightest gratitude? Looks like we'll have to handle this by the book."
The corner of Qingqing's eye twitched. She truly had no strength left to criticize the Great Devil King's shamelessness.
I'm a good person, my ass!
How did he even have the nerve to say something like that!?
And he had supposedly spent a fortune buying the Seal Ring to improve Yue Tian's life. So one gold coin counted as a fortune? She had really learned something today.
Wang Hao reached out and drew a drop of blood from Yue Tian's body into his hand. Then, with a Finger Gesture, he flicked Yue Tian's blood into the little doll.
"No! I'll sell it, I'll sell it! The Seal Ring is yours..."
Yue Tian screamed in terror, clearly aware of the horrors of Blood Witchcraft.
Wang Hao glanced at Yue Tian, but showed no intention of stopping.
At that moment, a booming voice rang out. "Brother, could you spare Yue Tian for my sake!?"
Wang Hao looked up to see a handsome young man swiftly approaching.
He had dashing