"Ye Li, you bastard!"
"Have you no shame? You're Night Emperor's own nephew, yet you actually apologized, begged for mercy, and bowed and scraped before a bunch of trash who humiliated our Mysterious Moon Kingdom's martial artists. You've utterly disgraced Night Emperor!"
"Someone like you isn't even as good as Yang Yundu, yet you still dream of earning the title of Young Lord of Dongyang? Pah..."
Ye Li's actions instantly enraged all the Mysterious Moon Kingdom martial artists present.
Ye Li seemed to know that what he had done was improper. His face alternated between green and white under the scolding, but when his gaze swept across the four figures above on the Ascending Cloud Path and the two women below—who had not moved but clearly exuded an air of nobility—a vicious glint surfaced in his eyes again.
"All of you, shut up!"
"If your skills are inferior, what else is there to say? Can't you afford to lose?"
"If you can't afford to lose and still glare with resentment all over your faces, that's what truly brings shame. Our Mysterious Moon Kingdom has always revered the strong; when facing the strong, we should naturally show the attitude due to the strong!"
Ye Li spoke with righteous conviction, infuriating the people around him even further.
But Ye Li had clearly thrown caution to the wind. He ignored them completely and instead began to curry favor with the two women.
"Ladies, if I am not mistaken, your status in Wantu Kingdom must be quite high as well. Once we leave this place, I would be willing to serve as your guide and show you around Eastern Cloud Prefecture."
"I also hope to learn from Wantu Kingdom's peerless prodigies the qualities a true powerhouse ought to possess!"
His words even made the