“Your Eminence! Do you plan to attack me?” The Dragon-Headed Daoist’s gaze was unsightly, and his eyes were full of deep-seated caution and dread. 0

“When I left the Abyssal Ruin, I said that if any of you dared act without permission, you’d pay the price,” Su Yi’s third incarnation said casually. “But obviously, you didn’t take my words to heart, Ol’ Dragon.”0

The Dragon-Headed Daoist hurriedly explained, “Your Eminence, earlier, I intervened purely out of consideration for you and our companions still trapped in the Abyssal Ruin! As I’m sure you know, if we capture Su Yi, all of us will be able to break free of the Path of the Ancient Gods! That aside…”0

But before he could finish, Su Yi’s third incarnation said, “You know, this is the most detestable thing about you. I said it more than once. This enmity is between me and him alone!”0

His eyes suddenly frosted over. “And just now, you almost ruined my plans!”0

Terrifying murderous intent emanated from his body.0

They weren’t far apart, so Su Yi could sense the fearsome pressure clearly. It was so intense that his skin went taut, and he felt a sharp pain in his...0