"Pfft, pfft, pfft..."
The three present, Su Dieyi, Chen Nan, and Tian Xiehuang, all spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying it into the void.
They had seen shamelessness before, but never to this extent.
Now the three of them looked at the unbeatable war god of the Dark Holy Temple, You Ye, as if watching a lunatic. This guy, when he was aloof before, it was fine, but now he's a complete madman.
"Watch your mouth; who said anything about romance with you?"
Su Dieyi had never been disrespected like this before. In the past, she would immediately use the Nine Dragon Dagger to deal with such shameless scoundrels.
But now, the opponent's strength was quite powerful; even attacking with the Nine Dragon Dagger would just tickle him and might even anger him.
"No worries, I'm done talking about romance with you," You Ye wasn't angry at all.
The undying monk frowned, "The lady doesn't like you, why are you clinging on? Come, let's have a fight."
