The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback-Chapter 1105 - 1107: The One Who Can Easily Take Your Dog Life

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Chapter 1105: Chapter 1107: The One Who Can Easily Take Your Dog Life

Such a strong sense of oppression suddenly assaulted like a storm, causing the dwarf’s heart to tremble, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.

He instinctively felt fear.

Looking into the eyes of this stranger, it was as if he had returned to the past, kneeling humbly under the iron hooves, desperately begging Yu Cang for a chance to live.

This feeling, he could never forget for a lifetime!

The dwarf wanted to resist, but ultimately fear and instinct prevailed. As he looked at him, his lips trembled.

Yu Siqiao, expressionless, looked at him coldly, not caring about him at all, as if he were facing a mere ant.

He said, "This is not Hulong Country, you can’t just flaunt your power here."

The dwarf trembled as he looked at him, only then realizing he was still standing in this great hall, not crawling under Yu Cang’s iron hooves.

He was furious, "Who do you think you are?"

Yu Siqiao faintly curved his lips, suddenly drew his sword, pointing its tip at the dwarf’s throat, and said, word by word, "Someone who can easily take your pathetic life."

The dwarf finally couldn’t bear it, sweat pouring down his forehead and back like rain.

The feeling was too familiar!

This intense pressure almost made him unable to breathe.

It was him...

The dwarf said in a trembling voice, "It’s you... you’re... Yu..."

Yu Siqiao pushed the sword forward an inch, "What?"

The dwarf immediately fell silent, saying no more.

"Qiao Cang," Mo Shu finally spoke, slowly walking down, "The Prince of Hulong Country certainly has a grand demeanor."

Walking up to them, Mo Shu casually picked up a magic cube, playing with it absentmindedly in her hand, spoke slowly, "People of Mo Yan Country disdain such petty tricks, they act upright and sit square, and moreover, there’s no place here for you to show off."

Mo Shu’s long fingers, pale as jade, swiftly turned the magic cube, and in a moment, she had completed several sides.

She looked up, tearing her lips coldly, "On my Mo Yan Country’s territory, whether you’re a tiger or dragon, you’ll have to heed."

A completed magic cube was placed before him.

The dwarf’s attention was not on the magic cube at this moment, but he gazed foolishly at Mo Shu, his inner greed even more profound.

But then, severe pain in his throat surged.

The dwarf let out a miserable cry, clutching his throat and stumbling back.

Yu Siqiao looked at him coldly, "The Prince of Hulong Country is injured, find a vet for him."

The dwarf clutched his throat, too stunned to believe it.

He actually dared to do such a thing!

But it seemed more like a warning, not cutting his windpipe directly.

Yet even so, blood was already gushing out, the dwarf clutched his neck, afraid to speak, and soon stumbled out.

Mo Shu said coldly, "Send someone to follow him, don’t let him die."

Someone quickly took orders.

Yu Siqiao retrieved his long sword, casually tossing it to the ground.

"Princess," came Xuanyuan Yichuan’s voice, "My humble self, too, is finished."

Xuanyuan Yichuan placed the completed magic cube in his palm, offering it with both hands, face full of anticipation.

As if what he held was not a magic cube, but his true heart.

Mo Shu was slightly startled.

She wasn’t surprised that Xuanyuan Yichuan could complete it, just didn’t expect it so quickly.

Seeing him so sincere and genuine, Mo Shu’s feelings grew even more complicated.

Yu Siqiao also raised an eyebrow slightly, feeling a strong sense of crisis within.

This Xuanyuan Yichuan, not only taking first in the literary test but now completing this little cube as well, does he truly possess such wisdom, or is he just being opportunistic?