The face of the effeminate-looking youth turned extremely surly. It was obvious that the Holy Lord of Shadows was mocking him for being scared off earlier.
"You!"
Ye Qingtang didn't wait for him to complete his sentence and only continued calmly, "If you can win against my steed, I will give you another chance to challenge me."
The moment Ye Qingtang uttered those words, Ming Di, who had been suppressing his rage the whole time, finally emitted an earth-shattering roar.
"Our Holy Lord has no time to play with a little brat like you. Let me test your abilities first." Ming Di's eyes burned with an aggressive fire. He had been waiting for Ye Qingtang to give him the go-ahead all this time.
"Are you insulting me?" The effeminate-looking youth glanced at Ming Di before sneering.
The Undead Clan and members of the ancient clans were completely dumbstruck by the youth's words.
