She was thinking about how to stabilize Ye Fan and resolve the crisis, even if she knelt down and pretended to admit defeat, it didn't matter.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan, that bastard, let the Eight-faced Buddha explode without mercy.

This made Qingjiu want to vomit blood and made her completely despair: "Ye Fan, you are so vicious!"

"Why, so angry? Surprised?"

Ye Fan knew what Qingjiu was thinking and smiled noncommittally:

"Although I don't know the strength of the Deep Sea Prison, the old man in black coerced and lured you for it, and you are extremely proud of the Deep Sea Prison."

"With a little speculation, I can determine that this is the trump card of Qingshui Company and even the Swiss royal family."

"And there are a group of extremely tough and domineering masters."

"For such an enemy that is uncontrollable and even impossible to defeat, of course I will destroy it as soon as possible."

"Keep it as a bargaining chip to negotiate with you. Not only will the cooked duck fly away, but it will also cost you your own life."

Ye Fan confessed his feelings: "So I used a Bluetooth headset to let the Eight-faced Buddha blow it up cleanly."
Chapter completed!