Flaming Qilin was always unwilling to suffer losses, and he did not stop at the right time. He was good at taking revenge.

He came to an elder and grinned. If he remembered correctly, this wretched elder had flicked him before.

The elder also wanted to smile to express his goodwill. But after trying for a long time, the muscles on his face didn't move at all. He could only do his best to blink his eyes to express his friendliness.

He meant, ...