Bai Ye: "..."
He really couldn't take it anymore. Those damn civilized people were actually using such a despicable method as driving a wedge between husband and wife to deal with a god.
Just as he was about to lose his temper, the starry-eyed woman suddenly said excitedly, "It's me! Painter!"
"Who?!"
Bai Ye's eyes widened abruptly. Li Xiao and the others did the same, all staring at the starry-eyed woman in shock.
"I'm Painter! Painter, one of North Mang's Ten Kings! We fought side by side ten years ago." Painter excitedly reunited with everyone.
Yet what greeted him was not a tearful embrace of reunion, but...
"Fuck you, Painter!! You actually dared to come back!?"
Bai Ye's fury surged in an instant. This damned Painter actually dared to mention ten years ago? Ten years ago, they had been screwed over by him!
Painter did not know what Bai Ye was thinking. He only assumed Bai Ye was blaming him for joining Ten Hands.
After all, by normal logic, a comrade who had fought beside you ten years ago had defected to the enemy ten years later. Anyone would be angry.
Little did he know that Bai Ye's thoughts were exactly the opposite.
Painter's defection had delighted him, while Painter's return filled him with rage.
"Lord Black King, I know you blame me for joining Ten Hands, but I had my reasons!" Painter desperately explained his innocence.
"No, I never blamed you." Bai Ye's lips twitched slightly. He was telling the truth. Not only had he never blamed Painter, he had even been very happy about it.
Painter paused, his expression dimming, as did the stars in his eyes. "Lord Black King, you don't have to mock me like that. I know you're dissatisfied with me, but I've always been