Hearing that Zhang Yu would even steal his own words, Ying Aikun was filled with rage.
"Outrageous!"
Especially as he saw Zhang Yu fully displaying the Immortal Cave Heaven, Ying Aikun had only one thought in his mind.
"Mine!"
"This Grotto Heaven was supposed to be mine!"
A surge of hatred welled up from his heart, but it wasn't targeted at Zhang Yu; rather, it was aimed at the old ancestor, Yingxin Heaven.
From childhood to adulthood, Ying Aikun could never understand one thing.
"You old fool! Why do you always do this? I just don't get it. We, the young ones, exerting ourselves tirelessly for the prosperity of the entire clan, fighting and struggling everywhere... you don't care."
"You always scatter the good stuff from our house, giving it away to those useless lowlife creatures, all failures and trash."
In Ying Aikun's view, Yingxin Heaven was simply the number one wastrel in Kunxu, the most Immortal Qi-lacking Immortal.
