"Heh heh, brat, didn't expect to run into us brothers in the very first round, did you?"
The fat old man with the incredibly arrogant voice revealed a cruel smile. "Speaking of which, it can only be considered your bad luck. You're getting eliminated in the very first round."
The skinny man held a jade wine cup. After draining the Pear Blossom Wine in one gulp, he tucked the cup back into his robes. "That's right. This kid really is unlucky, running into us Yellow River Ancestors in the first round. He definitely didn't check the almanac before leaving home!"
As they spoke, their BOSS attributes appeared above their heads.
But to Ye Weiming, these attributes...
Were these two really BOSSes?
Old Man One of the Yellow River Ancestors Level: 55 Other attributes omitted... ... Zu Qianqiu Second of the Yellow River Ancestors Level: 54 Other attributes omitted... ...
Actually, the system had not lazily omitted their attributes. Ye Weiming simply lost all interest in their specific stats after seeing their levels.
They were just two pieces of trash, not worth analyzing.
Hearing the threats they had made, Ye Weiming was almost amused.
"Brothers?"
"Heh heh, interesting. Very interesting indeed!"
Seeing Ye Weiming suddenly laugh, Zu Qianqiu could no longer keep a straight face. "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing much." Ye Weiming replied casually, "I've just never seen a so-called brother like you, who stole the Eight Life-Extending Pills his brother had painstakingly found to treat his daughter, then used them to curry favor and suck up to others."
"With a brother like you, why would Old Man ever need to worry about dying without descendants?"
Zu Qianqiu was instantly startled upon hearing this, his voice trembling slightly. "Y-you, how do you know?"
"I just do." Ye