"Pfft."
"Pfft."
"Pfft."
Snowball's performance was both adorably foolish and eye-catching.
Because it was the Heart of Weak Water, if it had simply looked a little uglier, everyone might have been more willing to accept its identity as the epic divine artifact, Heart of Weak Water. But with it looking like this, quite a few people began to doubt its identity.
How could a divine artifact of Shenzhou be this adorable? What combat power could such a cute little rabbit possibly have?
Snowball's timely appearance seemed to be answering Jiangnan City Lord Uncle Yan's earlier words: "Today, I'd like to see whether anyone is actually willing to become your sworn brother unto death."
Uncle Yan did not think Snowball was cute in the slightest.
"You're Li Mu Yang?" the youth in black asked aloud. His eyes were fixed coldly on Li Mu Yang, and his tone held not the slightest trace of human emotion. In his eyes, Li Mu Yang was no different from a pig or dog—a Ghost Domain night demon that the human race could slaughter at will.
"Who are you?" Li Mu Yang asked.
"Cui Jianxin."
"Someone from the Cui Family?" Li Mu Yang's voice turned colder. "But it doesn't matter. It's not as if this is my first time killing someone from the Cui Family."
"Cui Zhaoyun was killed by you because he was inferior to you in skill. He deserved it," Cui Jianxin said coldly. "Cui Zhaoyun's actions only brought disgrace and indelible stains upon the Cui Family. Only by killing you can someone from the Cui Family wash away this disgrace and wipe out those stains."
"You really look like a heartless, ungrateful cur." Li Mu Yang's voice carried a chilling mockery. "You all say that I'm an evil dragon. Now look closely—who truly