What?
Men Xiaorou and her followers stared in shock, their minds blank.
It was as if they thought they were hallucinating!
There was dead silence for a few breaths, then an uproar broke out, curses flooding in like a tide.
"Xu Yang, you're just crazy and arrogant!"
"Given the chance you refuse the wine and insist on punishment, you little bastard, you deserve to die!"
"If I were King Beixuan, I'd have slapped him to death already!"
...
Men Xiaorou's smile slowly froze on her face, turning grim, her gaze icy cold as she stared at Xu Yang: "You want me to kneel and beg you? As if you're worthy?"
"Clueless fool. I only respected you a little because of those rumors and your Alchemy Skill, but meeting you in person today, you're nothing but a fraud!"
"You disappoint me so much!"
"Sorry to disappoint you!"
Xu Yang laughed sharply, turned around and drifted away.
He didn't care at all for the mockery and curses coming from the other side.
