"Brother Zhou, I'm merely correcting some abnormalities. Surely, you wouldn't push back against that?" Yu Ziyun spoke with an air of calmness, though beneath the surface, his heart seethed with resentment at Zhou Cui's unruly attitude.
Both of them were Yin Lords, yet Zhou Cui showed no regard for that fact, treating him as if his status were insignificant.
If not for the nagging uncertainty regarding the depths of Zhou Cui's strength, Yu Ziyun would have long since thrown caution to the wind and challenged him outrightly.
"What a joke!" Lin Shaodong sneered, his disdainful smirk mirroring Zhou Cui's own. "Tell me, what kind of 'abnormalities' require a Yin Lord like yourself to personally make a move against a mere Primordial General?"
His voice was laced with mockery, and his expression carried an underlying sharpness that hinted at an old friction between him and Yu Ziyun.
