"Ye Fei, you don't even dare drink the wine I poured anymore? I didn't poison it... It's true, at certain times, I really do hate. I hate this world, hate the players who hurt the Human Race, hate the Human Race Players for not understanding all my painstaking efforts, hate you..."
When he spoke of hating Ye Fei, Xu Ming paused.
He raised the wine flask to his mouth and gulped for quite a while before continuing.
"You wouldn't understand, Ye Fei. You wouldn't understand why I hate you. You're human, yet you don't care whether the Human Race survives. You clearly have the strength, so why won't you give those players a sanctuary? Why won't you help us..."
By this point, Xu Ming was practically hurling abuse.
Everyone looked at Xu Ming, then at Ye Fei, waiting for what came next.
But Ye Fei said nothing. He merely kept watching Xu Ming, and no one could tell whether he was angry.
"Why aren't you angry yet? Ye Fei, why aren't you angry!"
Because Ye Fei showed no reaction, Xu Ming grew agitated. He glared at Ye Fei and reached out to grab him.
In response, Ye Fei merely waved Lingyan off when he tried to intervene, telling them all to stay out of it.
"There you go again...
Ye Fei! What gives you the right to stay this calm all the time!
You were just a Human Race Player with very weak initial combat power. What gives you the right to be special? What gives you the right to so calmly treat everything we players yearn for as trash!
How can you be so composed? Do you know how infuriating your attitude is? What gives you the right to act so high and mighty...
Before coming here, you were