"However, this time, I wasn't here for you. I was here for someone among you called Ye Xiwen!" Baldy's gaze swept directly over the crowd. Before long, he found the person he was looking for from the thoughts revealed in their eyes.
Everyone looked at Ye Xiwen. The answer was naturally obvious.
"Ye Xiwen?" Baldy tilted his neck, his expression somewhat disdainful. Grinning, he said, "So you were the one who slaughtered that fellow Yao Shengyan. Well done, hehe. But he was originally my chosen target. Back then, I suffered a huge loss at his hands. Now that I was finally going to take revenge, you got there first. Tell me, how are you going to compensate me for my losses?"
"Compensate you for your losses?" Ye Xiwen could not help laughing bitterly. He made it sound as though Ye Xiwen had caused him some enormous loss. "Are you joking?"
Baldy sneered. "Do I look like I'm joking? Do you know how long I've wanted to smash him to pieces? A full thirty years! I finally got this chance, entering the Po Wang Realm Ninth Level before him, only for him to die by your hand. Do you know what I felt when I heard that news?"
"What the hell does that have to do with me?" Ye Xiwen coldly spat out those four words, not taking his words to heart at all.
"Good, you've got guts. No wonder you dared to slaughter Yao Shengyan!" Baldy burst into laughter. "But since you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, don't blame me. The bounty on you brat is high enough now. More than one or two people want to kill you. If I kill you, I can collect enough compensation from Yao Shengqing as well. Not a bad deal!"