How could Ye Li ever have suffered such humiliation?
And in front of Zhao Ziyue, no less?
In an instant, Ye Li felt an unprecedented fury rise within him.
"Ye Tianxie!"
"How dare you be so arrogant! I'm warning you, this is Eastern Cloud Prefecture!"
Ye Tianxie curled his lip and said arrogantly, "So what if it's Eastern Cloud Prefecture? Other than Young Lord of Dongyang, Li Yun, no one fucking has the right to spout nonsense in front of me... Keep glaring. Go on, keep glaring. Believe it or not, I'll draw my blade and butcher you right now!"
As he spoke, Ye Tianxie truly did place his hand on the hilt of his Heavenly Evil Saber.
At the sight, Ye Li instinctively backed away several steps.
Yet Ye Tianxie suddenly released the hilt and burst into laughter. "Look at that cowardly face of yours. Zhao Ziyue, don't tell me you got this wimp to be your guard?"
Zhao Ziyue immediately shot Ye Tianxie a glare.
Clearly, the two knew each other well.
"Ye Tianxie, can't you settle down for once? Do you really think you're the Evil Blade Supreme?... Everywhere you go, you wear that face begging to be punched. Come, let me introduce you. This is Young Master Ye Li, the Night Emperor Supreme's own nephew!"
Ye Tianxie immediately looked astonished, though not the least bit embarrassed.
"Oh... So you're Ye Li!"
"I've heard of you!"
"Word is, the title of Young Lord of Dongyang was something the Night Emperor Supreme personally petitioned the court for on your behalf. Who would have thought you'd be such a disappointment that someone snatched the title right out from under you?"
"Oh... Well, that makes sense. Running into a monster like Li Yun, it's only normal that you couldn't take