For the White Chalk Ghostly Lord, Wu Yu was the fuel to the fires of his rage.

To think that at this juncture, when he was beside himself with anxiety, Wu Yu would not only humiliate him, but also his father. The mighty eternal devil emperor the White Impermanence - was nothing off limits?

The first time, Wu Yu had ignored his threat, attacking him in conjunction with Qin Yunling, leaving him wretched.

The second time, he was about to get the three pearls when Wu Yu had blocked his way.

The third time, he had cheekily quipped an insult, the likes of which had never been heard before! Not even the Xuanyang Emperor Lord would have dared to mouth such words!

In the past, he was always the one insulting. Today, Wu Yu's words made him doubt his own hearing.

But he could not possibly have heard it wrongly! And he had heard it all so clearly!

"You!" Wu Yu was still grinning from ear to ear, while steam was all but spouting from the White Chalk Ghostly Lord's own.

Seeing that self-satisfied smugness, the White Chalk Ghostly Lord's head was on the...