Although Ouyang Jue did not say anything, his actions were no different from apologizing to Ye Chen, but apologizing to a good-for-nothing Divine King realm cultivator?
If it was him, he would rather fight to the death than do this!
The first thing he felt was incomparable guilt. If he had not been so impulsive, his master would not have ended up like this.
Now that he thought about it, he was indeed a little aggressive, but he hated Ye Chen for it even more now. If Ye Chen had not spouted so much nonsense, there would not have been so many problems!
Zhao Lingxiao glared at Ye Chen with bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces with his gaze.
Ye Chen did not mind at all. He looked at the small bottle in his hand and curiously opened the cap. A strong medicinal fragrance assailed his nose.
"Eh, Blood Refinement Pill? Kid, your luck is pretty good." Xiao Yao's voice rang out in Ye Chen's mind.
