The Busy "Master Xia" Gradually Changes His Style (Part 2)

The young man said coldly, "I think I am." 

He was already used to talking in such a way. No matter who it was, nobody dared object to his words since he had a strong background.

"What the heck makes you think so?"

Xia Yi said concisely.

The youth was stunned.

It was because no one had ever dared speak to him in such a way, not even an Incarnation stage cultivator.

He knew of Xia Yi's reputation, but he thought that Xia Yi, who had such a reputation, would never say such vulgar words.

However, Xia Yi said it.

Moreover, Xia Yi even started mocking him, "Who do you think you are? You're just someone who relies on your family. If it weren't for your Immortal Ascension stage ancestor, do you think you have the right to stand here?"

"Then who do you think you are? How dare you insult my ancestor?!" The young man couldn't help but be angry. His eyes were cold and filled with anger.