This blue-robed youth spoke with concealed thorns, seemingly flattering Wu Ming, but actually mocking Xiao Ye.
Upon hearing the title "spoiled rich kid," Xiao Ye sneered internally.
Since he began cultivating martial arts, he has always relied on his own hard work. When did he fall to the point of needing someone else to gain opportunities? He never considered such a thing.
These young talents of the Emperor World gossiping behind his back stirred a feeling of rage within him.
Since you want me to prove my strength, then I, Xiao Ye, shall prove it!
Boom!
From Xiao Ye's body erupted a peerless war intent, sweeping across the heavens. Purple light bloomed, his blood qi surged directly towards the Nine Heavens, engulfing the heavenly dome and causing the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi to tremble.
That exuberant blood qi made Xiao Ye resemble a giant burning furnace. The terrifying fluctuations were akin to a star domain falling down.
