The meaning of the words is very clear.
If you, this reckless kid,
dare to respond to Song Yu,
then, it will be certain death.
Ye Qingfeng's focus was never on Elder Jin and the two from the Yin Ghost Sect.
Ye Qingfeng's gaze was constantly fixed on that deep cave entrance.
"What's wrong, can't speak? My young master is like a Divine Dragon in the sky, while you are just an ant on the ground."
Lian'er had a look of extreme pride on her face.
She even deliberately moved closer to Ouyang Jie.
As if to say to Song Yu,
the man you fancy is not even a hundredth of the man I fancy.
Such a disparity is like that between a noble prince and a shoe-shiner.
Lian'er's heart was filled with this sense of rivalry between women.
"Ouyang Jie, you came here just to obtain the medicinal herbs, so why humiliate my friend?"
"We will leave then."
After witnessing the power of Elder Jin,
such a thought arose in Song Yu's mind.
