"You..."
The young man stamped his foot in frustration.
With his neck stiff, he said, unjustifiably aggrieved, "Brother, if you want to kill me, then just do it!"
However, the firebird perched on the man's shoulder spread its wings and puffed itself up angrily.
Big White, seated on Lionel Yeager's shoulder, also seemed ready for battle, eyeing the firebird intently.
Bardon Bard chuckled, "Dude, can you not act like a lady? Even if my elder brother Yang really wanted to kill you, couldn't you fight back?"
The young man snorted and said, "I well know I'm no match for this brother, what's the use of resisting?"
Bardon Bard was speechless, "Damn, you're so straightforward, I don't even know how to respond."
The young man looked at Lionel Yeager again and said, "Brother, are you going to kill me or not? If you're not, then put down your sword!"
After some thought, Lionel Yeager finally lowered his sword and said, "Off you go, I won't kill you!"
Hearing Lionel Yeager's words,