"What? Revive more than a hundred souls? Fuck!"
"What do you mean everything's already prepared and you're just waiting for me to get to work? Xiao Yan, are you even human? Are there any humans left in Origin Return Manor?"
"If you'd told me this earlier, I might as well have died in that cave. Why did I even come out?"
"I'm even wondering whether I should just defect to the Soul Clan. I wonder if Soul Heavenly Emperor would agree to let me work once every half month."
Wang Yun's reaction was exactly as Xiao Yan had expected—extremely "direct," with no attempt at concealment. That was his personal trademark. After all, aside from him, no one else in Origin Return Manor had the courage to directly curse at Xiao Yan, the manor lord.
Xiao Yan clearly understood Wang Yun's contributions to Origin Return Manor. Even if his behavior was somewhat excessive, even if Wang Yun's spit was nearly reaching his face, Xiao Yan could only spread his hands helplessly at the side.
Seeing this, Xun Er could not help covering her mouth and laughing quietly. After all, scenes of Xiao Yan being put in such an awkward position were rather rare.
Xiao Yi Xian's response was to silently take half a step back. Although Wang Yun still knew his limits and generally aimed only at Xiao Yan, she was here as well. If Wang Yun set his sights on her, he might very well give her a thorough reckoning too.
Qing Lin was somewhat at a loss. She wanted to step forward and help Xiao Yan, but Xiao Yi Xian and Xun Er both looked as though it had nothing to do with them. She did not feel it was appropriate to be the only one to help Xiao