"Hmph." Zhao Ling'er was truly angry. This man's brain had apparently gone completely rotten.
Did he not understand the situation at all?
Even the Ye Family Foundation Establishment cultivator had been unwilling to make a move. It was obvious he had seen Zhao Ling'er's cultivation and feared provoking someone he could not afford to provoke.
Yet Ye Baiyi still insisted on courting death.
Seeing Ye Baiyi's incoming palm strike, Zhao Ling'er backhanded him with a slap, sending Ye Baiyi flying.
But then, a puzzled expression appeared on Zhao Ling'er's face.
She seemed to have just seen blood at the corner of Ye Baiyi's mouth as he flew away, yet he had been smiling.
Seeing their Young Master sent flying, the Ye Family Foundation Establishment cultivator could only shake his head helplessly.
"What a sin!"
This time, Ye Baiyi still did not fall to the ground after being sent flying.
Two large hands appeared at once, steadily catching him. Two more Ye Family Foundation Establishment cultivators had appeared.
Caught by them, Ye Baiyi shouted, "I've been beaten into this state, and you still won't make a move?
Are you deliberately trying to get me killed?
Is my position as the Ye Family Young Master blocking your path?
Fine, fine, fine. When we return, I'll tell Grandfather exactly what good deeds you've been up to."
The three Ye Family Foundation Establishment cultivators wished they could grind their back teeth to pieces.
The three exchanged glances and each took out his own Magic Artifact.
It seemed there would be no wrapping this up without a fight today.
If this girl could suddenly kill that beast, that would be wonderful.
That slap just now had been too light.
Zhao Ling'er now understood. Ye Baiyi had deliberately provoked her just then.
Ye Baiyi had always