Ye Wuji's raised slap! He didn't have the heart to continue hitting him. He could only pat his son's shoulder and snort coldly. " What? I can't beat you up after becoming the King of Hell?"
"Don't embarrass me, Father! I asked you to help me keep an eye on my wife, but why do I feel like you didn't? What's going on between her and that purple-furred monkey?" Ye Batian was actually as anxious as an ant on a hot pan because he could tell that something was wrong!
Well ...
Just look, his unwed wife was clearly treating the purple-furred monkey differently! Even though it wasn't obvious, the look in her eyes was a little gentler than when she looked at others.
Even though he couldn't be compared to him back then! But ...
“..”
