Last time in the fourth-level Cultivation Country of the Jiuli Dynasty, Old Bai was severely injured and on the brink of death because of this guy, almost having his Sea of Consciousness dug up to extract the Void Crystal Core.
He himself also barely escaped death; if it weren't for his cousin and that mysterious masked person's intervention, he would have fallen for sure.
And all of this was because of this guy.
Yama pointed a middle finger at Zhao Muye, a mocking sneer hanging at the corner of his mouth.
Just as Zhao Muye was about to lose his temper, Yu Yan suddenly jumped up and gave a loud slap to the back of his neck.
Zhao Muye covered the back of his head and looked at Yu Yan with grievance.
"Cousin, I've been at a disadvantage several times in his hands, I won't fall for it. There's an elder here now, save me some face."
He spoke in a muffled voice, much like a wronged big child.
