The stronger Ye Xiwen became, the more face they would have!
Ye Xiwen slowly drifted down and said lightly, "Humans are like ants? You are not even fit to be compared to ants. You are nothing but trash!"
Only then did everyone finally understand why Ye Xiwen had suddenly stepped forward to stand up for the Yunxing Sea Territory. It was because of San Miao Tong Zi's remark about humans being like ants.
The human experts present had been furious at the time, but the string of events that followed had quickly made them forget those words. Yet Ye Xiwen had still remembered them.
He really was a man who held grudges!
What was frightening was not that he held grudges, but that he was the sort to repay every grievance tenfold.
Even more frightening was that he not only had such a temperament, but also possessed the strength to back it up.
Didn't you say that we humans were like ants?
Now that I have beaten you into a dead dog, what are you?
At this moment, the many human experts felt thoroughly invigorated. Exactly—humans like ants? You were no more than a dead dog now. What right did you have to say anything more!
Many martial artists who had not thought much of Ye Xiwen before also changed their minds. This kid was actually pretty good!
In contrast, the Sea Race experts looked quite grim. Though these martial artists came from the Taifeng Sea Territory, they were still members of the Sea Race. Seeing Ye Xiwen deal with one of their kind like a dead dog left them without a shred of face.
"Are you coming at me too?" Ye Xiwen looked at Yan Shuran.
"Your strength is decent. You are qualified to be my opponent!" Yan Shuran