In the face of Luo Hai's frenzied roar, a faintly mocking response from Luo Yin echoed in the void.
"Luo Hai, you truly are a disgrace to the Evil Star Rakshasa."
Just one sentence, and Luo Hai's anger spiraled out of control, instantly turning into murderous intent.
"Luo Yin, you're courting death!"
Boom!
A tangible streak of blood light shot from Luo Hai's hand towards a certain spot in the void.
The void shattered, yet there was no sign of Luo Yin.
"Luo Hai, even now you feel you haven't embarrassed yourself enough and still want to continue your self-humiliation?"
Luo Hai knew he couldn't find Luo Yin, and could only grit his teeth and spew threats.
"Luo Yin, let me remind you, the Rakshasa realm's stance on the Evil Emperor was concluded by the Ancient Ancestors' Council countless epochs ago. Are you sure you want to oppose the Ancient Ancestors' Council? Or is your faction preparing to defect from the Rakshasa realm?"
