Get out of the way, you damn dogs!
This sentence echoed not only in the ears of the two elders but also in the minds of Wang Luoxing and Situ Rong.
In their view, right now Ye Qiu was alone, and with the flower cat and four black dogs absent, having two elders of the Divinity Transformation Realm face him should be more than enough to make Ye Qiu submit.
Just as they were expecting to see Ye Qiu's submissive side, they were shocked to hear such words from his mouth, daring to call two elders of the Divinity Transformation Realm "dogs" and tell them to get out of the way. What else could this be but courting death?
Too arrogant. At this moment, Ye Qiu's words were even more outrageous than when they first met in the pavilion.
Even the Divinity Transformation Realm is beneath his contempt. Who do you think you are, a Saint Heir of some great sect?
