Tianming had to admit that he hadn’t noticed it at all at first. He suddenly felt a chill.

“Oh no, you’re so handsome! If you’re targeted by him, then it's over. They haven’t managed to poach Ling'er, but you’re going to put a green hat on her. Though it does match her wings very well..." Ying Huo roared with laughter, wings akimbo.

"Go to hell!" Tianming cursed, then added, "But you're right. I am handsome, way more than Lin Hongchen! But I’ll beat this shorty into a pulp if he messes with me."

"Stop bragging. He’s tenth on the minor ranking. Killing you would be no different for him than killing a chicken. Go and grab his collar if you’re so brave!" Ying Huo said contemptuously.

"You’re the chicken," Tianming...