The woman’s voice resounded from atop the Red Lotus Heavenly Vessel, “Are you threatening me?”
Yan Zhaoge said mildly, “You must be joking, Origin Lady. While this Yan is untalented, I have no intention of quibbling with the likes of people of this level.”
“The Brocade Emperor has treated this Yan well, and this Yan has always remembered it. With his great battle against Mars Halberd right around the corner, it would not be pretty if something were to happen now.”
“Having met some incompetents who think excessively highly of themselves, I did this to prevent any troubling incidents from occurring in the future. It seems that I might have caused the Origin lady to misunderstand?”
“Still, it is true when I say that I do not care if they live or die.”
Zeng Mo and the other Profound Remnant Locale martial practitioners as well as that disciple of Ingenious Flying Peak all exchanged looks, feeling utterly lost for words.