The sight shocked Flowing Cloud, Zhu Xian, and the woman. Only now did they understand why so many people had gone to such lengths to enter Yi Xing. Once inside, their status changed completely. So that was why. Yi Xing's people could actually ignore Extreme Experts.
"Impossible." Flowing Cloud was stunned. How could a mere ant ignore his attack?
Zhu Ye burst into laughter. "So what if you're an Extreme Expert? Flowing Cloud, is it? I'll remember you. You dared attack someone from Yi Xing. Yi Xing won't let you get away with it. Just you wait." He was about to leave. He still hadn't adjusted to the power that let him completely ignore Extreme Experts, or to the sudden change in his circumstances.
It was like an ordinary person suddenly becoming Emperor. That kind of change was hard to get used to in a short time. He just wanted to get away—he could think about the rest later.
"Young Master, take me with you! Please, Young Master!" Zhu Xian begged.
The woman pleaded too. "Young Master Zhu, please take me with you. I'm begging you!"
Zhu Ye had no intention of helping them. He shot the woman a cold glance. "This is all your fault, you good-for-nothing." Then he started to tear open the void and leave.
Suddenly, a hand passed through the light barrier and came down on Zhu Ye's shoulder.
Zhu Ye's body stiffened. The arrogant expression on his face turned blank as he slowly looked around. He saw a face smiling mockingly at him, its gaze filled with curiosity.
That person?
Lu Yin rested his hand on Zhu Ye's shoulder, watching with interest as his expression shifted from relief to arrogance, then to fear and despair. "Did I say you could leave?"
Zhu Ye stared blankly.