Ye Qiu walked over step by step as he looked at the heavily injured Ku Muhai. He maintained that faint smile on his face as he looked at his indignant gaze.
Ye Qiu didn't understand why this old thing was very unwilling. Yes, he still could not accept that he had lost so completely. Unfortunately, from beginning to end, Ye Qiu had never truly treated him as an opponent as he had never posed a threat.
Ye Qiu looked at him coldly and said calmly, "I'm disappointed. I thought that the Flower Burial lineage had some extraordinary divine power. From the looks of it, it's nothing much. Sigh… The young one can't do it, and the old one isn't much."
