"Brother Yan, why be so angry?"
Wei Henian paused in his steps, glanced back at Yan Song, and a cold smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "If fate allows us to meet again, I will surely 'repay' your life-saving grace."
After speaking, Wei Henian didn't stay any longer and stepped straight into the teleportation array, his figure instantly disappearing in a burst of light.
"You son of a bitch!"
Yan Song clenched his fists, his eyes filled with fury.
Yan Song was almost exploding with rage!
As such a big figure, he never imagined there would be a day he'd be played by a mere Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator!
And there was nothing he could do about it!
This feeling nearly gave rise to heart demons within him!
"Don't be angry anymore!"
Elder Zhao patted his shoulder and said softly, "No need to rush, Wei Henian can escape for a while, but not forever. He will eventually face Dubhe Peak's methods."
"Alright!"
