Although Young Master Zhu was also a Mid Qi Sea Realm expert, he had only a realm to his name and little real combat experience. And who was the man standing before him? A man who dared challenge Xiao Jiang Nanxun, who was practically king of the Qi Sea Realm, and a ruthless star of death who had dared to wipe out Xiao Fuchen.
He was a stray dog facing a hungry wolf. He couldn't summon even the slightest thought of resisting.
"To be honest, I'm not afraid of you giving me away. That old bastard Xiao already knows I did it."
Xu Yi hated Marquis Wu Cheng to the marrow—not only for his own deep-seated grudge, but also for the blood debt he owed Xia Zimo.
At the thought of that graceful, lovely green silhouette who had stirred his heartstrings, Xu Yi couldn't help but feel his heart ache again.
"Well killed! Very well killed! That Xiao bastard committed every evil under the sun. I've long wished I could kill him and be done with it!" Young Master Zhu said indignantly.
Before his words had even faded, Xu Yi reached out and seized a gleaming orb. It was a Voice Transmission Pearl.
Xu Yi was meticulous by nature. Since he had deliberately lured Young Master Zhu into his trap, how could he not guard against his little tricks?
He had just pulled his "Imprint Pearl in the Palm" trick on Young Master Zhu, and had no intention of falling into the same gutter himself. So after laying his cards on the table, he had kept his perception fully extended, ready to guard against exactly this.
Xu Yi clenched his fist, and the Voice Transmission Pearl shattered at once. He looked coldly at Young Master Zhu. "Brother Zhu, I never