Rui Fei couldn't stand that smug look on the kid's face. Yes, he was well aware that it wasn't a kid in that body but he still hated it. It was like he was being looked down on. This was the same exact expression his father used to look at him with as he slowly killed his siblings in front of him.
That look was like a ceaseless taunt calling him weak and helpless. For a very long time, he was tormented by that look each time he closed his eyes while strung up in that dark dungeon. His fist clenched with his lips twitching as he looked up in annoyance.
Just then a loud explosion attracted everyone's attention. The huge gust of wind came from the direction on the cliff where Ji Yao and Rui Fei had just been having a private lovey-dovey session. Ji Yao didn't need anyone to tell him what was going on.
