“Is there a reason I shouldn’t be mad?” Ye Qing asked icily and coldly.0

He had given quarter at every turn only to be taken advantage of again and again. In that case, why should he tolerate this bullshit any longer?0

It was true that he was no match for the Thousand-headed Demonic Serpent in the Ghastly Abyss of the Lost, but just because he was no match did not mean that he was afraid. If the Thousand-headed Demonic Serpent really took him as a pushover, then he would show it exactly how hard he could push.0

Besides, he wasn’t alone. He had Feng Qingyou and Old Man Turtle as his allies. Together, who said they were no match for the Thousand-headed Demonic Serpent? Who said they couldn’t put an end to its life?0

He might not want to incur trouble, but he definitely wasn’t afraid of trouble. Not before, not now, not e...0