Hearing Li Qianzi mention the crown prince, the man with the scar laughed mockingly: “Haha, you ugly freak, I'll tell you the truth, the crown prince won't be coming tonight. You are destined to be my prey, hahaha...”,The scar-faced man's grin widened, his large hand reaching towards Zi Da Hong's bright red bellyband.,A roar of anger erupted, and Li Qianzi suddenly kicked the man with the scar on his face upwards.。