Grandma Hua's face was full of murderous intent, staring intently at Jian Qingcang, "You demon, for a hundred years we've been searching for you, thinking you were dead, but you were hiding within our Elf Clan."
Jian Qingcang's face was a bloody mess, like a fierce ghost, and he laughed sharply, "You fools, I never escaped back then. I've been in the Elf Clan for so many years, and not one of you discovered. Hahaha..."
The laughter abruptly stopped, Jian Qingcang suddenly looked at Qin Yi, his eyes venomous and full of killing intent, "Qin Yi, it's all you, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, my plan would've succeeded. If not for you, these fools would never have exposed my identity."
Qin Yi shrugged nonchalantly, "I told you before, if you want to blame someone, blame your own bad luck."
