"Only a filthy person would think that everyone is as filthy as he is." Ye chen replied indifferently, not taking his words to heart at all.
Yu Ling's face was filled with solemness. This was a true Saint. The pressure of the saintly way was as vast as the sea, and it suppressed her so much that she couldn't even think of resisting. Her master was actually able to face a Saint without changing his expression. Not to mention anything else, there were only a few people who could do this.
"What a sharp-tongued man! I'll burn you into ashes today!"
Hmph! great ancestor colored glaze snorted and looked at the great Dao glass bottle in ye Chen's hand. There seemed to be thousands of great Dao evolving in his eyes.
"BOOM!"
