Chapter 1192: Li Qiankun Lost!

Those words were arrogant to the extreme, as if Tacito Temple were already a corpse laid out for burial. Yet Tacito Temple still did not react. Instead, he smiled and asked, "Are you sure you want to lay hands on me?" Zheng Honglian and the others who knew him well understood what that smile meant. Tacito Temple was truly furious. And next, Li Qiankun would pay for his swagger. But to Li Qiankun, Tacito Temple's question sounded like fear. He sneered, lips curling with disdain. "What, scared?...