Vie with Each Other

All the young men of the other clans glared at Ye Xiao who was slowly walking over. Their eyes were full of hostility. [Bloody bastard has a pretty face. Why? It pissed both gods and mortals!]

[Don't you know this is combat of life and death? You are good-looking, so what? We are not in a beauty pageant, are we?]

[In this place, a pretty face doesn't bring you victory, but strength does!]

Ye Xiao had just arrived, and he felt the hostile qi rolling against him in the air.

He was confused.

[What is it? What happened? I obviously don't know any of them. Why are they all aiming at me? Did I offend someone?]

After a while, he finally got to know the reason, but it only made him feel even more furious.

[Am I to be blamed just because of my handsome face?]

That was why everybody wanted to beat him. Even you guys, my honorable readers out there, want to punch him, don't you?