"Boss, why are you crying? This kid's laughing at us, let's kill him."
The underling still didn't realize that Ye Hao was the "Evil God" Yan Zhong mentioned. He kept urging Yan Zhong to take action against Ye Hao, with a smug look on his face.
"Stop talking." Yan Zhong was on the verge of a breakdown, tears gushing out like a broken faucet.
Ye Hao couldn't stand it anymore. Are these guys from Mao Zhan just too entertaining? Especially this underling, he's a real oddball. Even if he doesn't get the hint, his boss looks like this, yet he's still desperately fueling the fire.
"Alright, get lost." Ye Hao kicked the underling away, then approached Yan Zhong and used his palm to dissolve the Inner Breath from Yan Zhong's bones.
The underling was kicked away by Ye Hao and fainted the moment he hit the ground. It was only in that instant that he realized he might have misunderstood, but the pain overwhelmed his entire body, so he simply passed out.
