Arm Slave was so angry he nearly exploded. How many years had it been since he started cultivating? Had he ever been insulted like this?
Who was he? He was an exceptional powerhouse at the early stages of Tribulation Transcending, an invincible deity at the peak of Earth's hierarchy. Even that Hei Long that Ye Ling encountered in the Sterr Family might not be his match.
As the lord of one of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Caves, where didn't he receive the adoration of thousands? He was always listening to countless flatterers, each more subservient than the last.
Yet, today, the tattoo on his proud forehead was insulted as freaky, and he found it almost unbearable.
"Bastard! Since you know who I am, you should also know that putting on airs before me comes with a painful price!"
Arm Slave said coldly. Anyone who knew him should know that he had a quirky temper and was powerful enough to kill at the slightest disagreement, let alone when provoked like this.
