As the saying went, happy occasions put one in high spirits.
What was more, "when golden wind and jade dew met, it surpassed countless meetings in the mortal world."
On this joyous festive day, no matter how much Ji Jue disliked Lou Da Shao, he could not help but want to walk up and ask: Hey? How did you know I'd just obtained the sage's inherited Matrix, Non-Aggression?
Unfortunately, Lou Da Shao apparently had no interest in offering him a cigarette and asking where his bro had found such a good fishing spot.
Rather, simply restraining himself from tearing this bastard into strips of jerky was already no easy feat...
It was not that Lou Feng lacked manners, nor was it that he lacked patience.
Though the Lou Family's upbringing was not so exaggerated as to mourn for all under heaven or regard all things as one, it had never lacked basic courtesy, rules, or social etiquette.
As one of the Chosen Ones put forward by this generation, Lou Feng was not without cunning and refinement.
Yet no matter how deep one's scheming or self-restraint, it started to fail when faced with a piece of shit like Ji Jue.
If it were you, having some idiot you looked down on beat you to the punch every single time after you had struggled so hard, your mentality would explode too. Not to mention the heavy shadow brought about by Septic Truck Quick-Draw...
At this moment, the frenzied Spiritual Substance permeating the Rift World had already followed their breaths and Spiritual Substance fluctuations, dyeing everyone's eyes with a layer of crimson.
As though it were ready to devour whoever it chose.
"You again—"
Lou Feng squeezed the words out from between his teeth, staring fixedly at Ji Jue. He looked at the