But that old face, which had cultivated for more than eighty years, was not something that two young maidens could outdo with their scolding, no matter how much they cursed to the skies, it seemed as if he heard nothing.
Gui Yunxi couldn't stand it any longer and said to Yu Jizi ahead, "Senior, please say something, these two ancestors..."
Yu Jizi hadn't said anything when he was cursed in return.
"Gui Yunxi, are you seeking death? Believe it or not, I could poison you into a mute."
"Driver, whose side are you on? If not relying on you to help vent our anger, you shouldn't be helping that old immortal speak either!"
Over there, Yu Jizi just laughed and said, "I've lived for decades, and there have been many who cursed me behind my back, perhaps even more vulgarly than they do, but no one has ever dared to curse me to my face. This is good too; it lets me know what those people used to say about me."
Gu Youyou: "..."
Searcy: "..."