“Young master?” Dark Eye and Rotten Crown automatically filtered most of Faceless’ boasting out of their mind except the important bit. Both Strangers wore a severe expression when they turned to look at Ye Qing.2

Faceless might be beneath their notice, but the young man was a different story. He looked incredibly young, and his cultivation level seemed so-so at best. And yet, every cell in their body was screaming that he wasn’t someone to be trifled with. The fact that they lost their arms in the earlier exchange was proof of that.0

Ye Qing wasn’t looking at them, however. Since the moment he entered the secret room, he only had eyes for the altar and the silhouette on top of it. He said, “Damn, Faceless! Were you hiding your strength this whole time? Now I feel sorry for stealing your limelight! Okay, you can play with the small fries. I’m going to focus on the altar!”2

There was no time, and Dark Eye and Rotten Crown weren’t worth his attention. Since Faceless wanted to prove himself so badly, it was only right that he, the master, gave him the opportunity to do so, right?0

Small Fry D and R: “...”2

Small Fry F: “......”1

Faceless was more shameless than most since he had no face, but this face-slapping onslaught  still felt as hard as a hurricane. If he knew this was going to happen, he would never have succumbed to the temptation. It was too late for regrets though. Even if he took...2