Translator: Aran

  But vaguely in his subconscious, he suddenly felt a trace of regret. He should not have arranged such an incident to provoke such a dragon*-like teenager.

  This Ye Qingyu was different from the other commoner students. He was a demon king who did not do things according to the rules.

  “Haha, originally I just wanted to walk my own path and leave you to play with your own retarded dog fart schemes. It has nothing to do with me. But in the end, you who thi..