"Then can you go die? Try to die as quickly as possible!" Pei Yan, holding a boiled egg, leisurely peeled the shell, occasionally looking up at the visitor and urging him in a calm tone.
The only person who could make Pei Yan seethe with hatred, aside from Vlad, was the man before him who claimed to be a Candle Dragon Disciple, Bai Ze. Ironically, Bai Ze lacked self-awareness and laughed after hearing Pei Yan's words, shaking his head and lamenting, "It seems that Junior Brother Pei holds deep resentment towards me. In fact, we've only met once, standing on opposite sides, each serving our masters. Why then, do you bother? Even if you're indignant over your comrades' deaths and injuries, you should seek out the main culprit! Oh? Can't find or dare not find him? Then you're taking it out on me, Junior Brother Pei, that's a bit narrow-minded, don't you think?"
