"Do you think you're a Perfect Immortal or something?" Young Master Fliv's tone was sharp cold with his eyes looking at Jin Rou will killing intent. It was the first time someone belittled him and he wasn't going to forgive it easily.
However, he couldn't do anything at all. After all, all his protectors were kneeling on the ground because of intense pressure. So he didn't dare to act rashly.
"Perfect Immortals are just main dishes in my eyes." Jin Rou chuckled, "It seems that we cannot talk this out knowing your temper. Let's end this."
Jin Rou slowly walked up to Young Master Fliv with a smile on his face. The way he looked at the other party was like he was seeing a toy to play with.
Young Master Fliv could feel the intense pressure and backed off for several steps. He could feel his back getting drenched with sweat, "Didn't you hear what I said? If ever you do something to me, my clan will never forgive you!"