"Everyone says I'm a monster, so why not just be a monster for once!" Yan Tong smiled and said to the people below him: "If those so-called righteous people know that the noble and unparalleled young master who will be the future successor of the martial arts world in their hearts is lying under a monster like me, I don't know if he will survive. I'm so angry." The person under Yan Tong looked at his cheeks that were red with laughter and couldn't help but touch them. The other hand quickly attached to his waist and turned over to press him down: "I don't know if they will be mad to death. I only know that you probably won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow..."