The smile on Ye Xiu's face gradually faded, and his gaze turned sharp.
Bruce and Galava, those two idiotic dogs, had been foolishly and repeatedly testing the limits on the brink of death. If it weren't for the fact that they were still somewhat capable and useful, Ye Xiu would have crushed them long ago.
"Who do you two think is smarter, you or Huang Quan?" Ye Xiu asked.
At the mention of Huang Quan's name, both Bruce and Galava became solemn.
Bruce said humbly, "How could I possibly compare myself to Huang Quan?"
Galava added self-deprecatingly, "My meager cleverness can't hold a candle to Huang Quan's vast wisdom."
They're quite self-aware!
Ye Xiu snorted coldly. "In that case, if I had really defected to Hell's Gate, why didn't Huang Quan come to kill me? With so many Martial Artists on Biluo Island, why hasn't a single one come to denounce me?"
Bruce and Galava suddenly felt as if Ye Xiu had delivered a swift kick to their intelligence.
