"Seeing me seems to make you very happy?" Hua Yunfei chuckled as he saw Wuya glaring at him with bloodshot eyes.
"Happy? Of course I'm happy! I came here today to avenge myself—to settle the blood feud from all those years ago!" Wuya roared, hatred consuming his mind.
In the Vast Universe, his glory had begun to crumble the moment he met Zi Feiyun. If he had never crossed paths with Zi Feiyun, his life would have been without blemish. Even though his misfortune had turned into a blessing and he had become the Eastern Region Ghost Emperor's disciple, he still couldn't accept his past defeat!
Zi Feiyun was a stain on his life. He had to erase him!
"And you!"
Wuya turned his glare on Jiang Ruoyao, standing beside Hua Yunfei. Back then, his remnant soul had perished beneath her sword.
If Jiang Ruoyao hadn't appeared, he might not have died so soon.
So aside from Zi Feiyun, Jiang Ruoyao was also a target for his revenge. Both of them had to die!
Faced with his hostility, Jiang Ruoyao wanted nothing more than to draw her sword and hack him to death. She didn't want to waste a single word on him.
But Hua Yunfei had told her beforehand not to act, so she held herself back.
"Is that man really the Ghost Emperor's disciple?"
Ye Fengliu and the other two looked at Wuya, disappointed by this so-called disciple of the Ghost Emperor.
All three were exceptionally talented and qualified to judge Wuya. Honestly, they'd taken one look at him and thought he was nothing special.
If they had been alive in the same era, Wuya might not even have been their match.
There were countless Great Worlds, and gifted prodigies were a dime a dozen. But in the