He clenched his fists, his eyes filled with venomous light, and cursed angrily, "Where the hell did this old bastard come from? Damn it! Coming out to interfere at this time, isn't he afraid of courting death?!"
Jiang Qi grew angrier the more he thought about it, his chest heaving violently as he stared intently at Elder Yang, who was fiercely battling with Elder Li in the field.
He already hated Ye Qingchen to the core, and now watching his prey being forcefully snatched away from him, his fury almost consumed him. He wished he could rush up and punch Elder Yang away to continue with his plan.
Just as Jiang Qi was seething and gritting his teeth, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but smirk, a faint smile forming on his lips as he spoke with a teasing tone, "Jiang Qi, trying to catch me? I'm afraid it won't be possible today. You have backup, and I have backup too; who will win or lose, it's still uncertain."
