The Defeat of Tianliang King Depends Entirely on Me

Qiongyan has been very tired since forming a contract with Qiao Jue. Whenever the weak and pretentious host's mouth slightly raises a perfect forty-five degree angle. Qiong Yan knew that it was time for him to show up and help the host pretend to slap someone in the face. * Qiao Jue: "It's getting cold, it's time to let the king..." "Wangjiazhuang is a weird house, right?" Qiongyan rolled up his sleeves, "Waiting at home." Qiao Jue: "Stop! I'm just greedy for Wangji Spicy Hotpot!" Stable and safe, receive x attack with explosive combat power Intention: from the heart