"I'm Ye Qianhe of the Heavenly Star... Umm, that's not important. You little shrimps dare to attack the Flowing Clouds Sect? Today I'll teach you a lesson on their behalf!" Ye Qianhe had wanted to use the Heavenly Star Sect to scare people off like before, but as soon as he was about to say it, he remembered that he had been expelled from the sect. He choked back his words and instead pretended to be righteous.
He had actually just overheard a few words. If Ye Qianhe had actually listened to their entire conversation, he would have ran away without looking back. The Eight Wasteland Armor was an armor made by an ancient clan in legends, so could he really afford to provoke such a clan? But since he hadn't heard about it, he remained in blissful ignorance.
Ye Qianhe held his head high and straightened his spine. One had to admit that when he encountered the weak, Ye Qianhe still had some grandeur and poise.
