"Rebuilding civilization? Something that was destroyed ages ago isn't even worth mentioning."
He licked his lips, suddenly finding the bloody taste in his mouth less enticing. He rose and was about to head back when he noticed that the six people in front of him had not left. They were merely frowning at the people on the ground.
His departing footsteps paused, and a flicker of interest crossed his eyes.
"What, you want to avenge them? Are you from the Primordial Beginning Tower?"
Ye Buyu waved a hand. "Of course not. We're just tourists. Can I ask what they did?"
"Tourists?" The man leaned closer to examine them, his eyes rolling strangely before he sniffed. A pure, sweet scent reached him. His throat bobbed as he swallowed the saliva gathering in his mouth.
"You don't know who I am?"
Wan Lan gave him a sidelong glance, suppressing her disgust. "No, so who are you?"
The man leaned against the carriage and patted his beloved horse.
"Parade Float, Lord of the Mobile Amusement Park. Well? Want to play a game?"
Ye Buyu crouched and patted the unconscious person, replying without raising her head.
"No."
"Then don't you want to save them?"
"We barely know each other. Why would we rush to save them?" Despite her words, Ye Buyu's hands never stopped.
The man clicked his tongue impatiently. She was clearly treating them herself, yet she still ignored what he said.
Furious, he walked over and raised his foot to kick the person before him. Although the Ancient Castle forbade indiscriminate violence, killing a few tourists was nothing as long as he paid a small price.
Just as his foot was about to come down, the horse behind him suddenly let out a pained whinny.
He whipped his head around and saw