After hearing Bulma's words, the outsider did not immediately fly into a rage. Instead, he calmed down slightly before slowly walking over from where he had been, preparing to take his anger out on Bulma.
Bulma, Yan Xi, and the others were one whole. How could they allow any one of them to be hurt or wronged? Absolutely impossible.
"Since you want to be buried with her, then you can't blame me."
The outsider's eyes were filled with disdain. Especially at this moment, the look he revealed showed that he had no fear whatsoever of anything around him. That expression was particularly striking now.
The outsider raised the powerful attack in his hand, ready to strike immediately. Even the gesture of his attack hinted at a huge problem, as though he would rush over at any moment.
At this moment, the outsider was gradually becoming agitated, like Xiao Bai before he went berserk. Given enough time, conflict would inevitably arise, and the prerequisite for all of it was time.
Once the time came, everything would arrive very suddenly. Just like the current situation, it all came extremely quickly. As long as there was time, everything would come swiftly.
If there were no time, then that would be another matter. But under a time limit, everything would become hopelessly tangled.
"Even if you want to get angry, you should first see whether you have the strength to do so."
His voice carried an intensely provocative air. When he spoke, the outsider gave him another look, seemingly somewhat intimidated by his tone and resistant to his words.
Although this outcome was rather difficult to explain, it was a fact—a moment that could be explained most clearly. Of course, at other times, it might be a different matter. After all, the relationship between