If it came to conspiracy and cunning, Ye Ling could be considered a grandmaster ancestor of the trade.
Throughout the years he thrived in the Immortal Realm, Ye Ling had no idea how many giants he had tricked and killed; anyway, words like base, filthy, disgusting, shameless, and without conscience were always used to describe him.
And words like glorious, great, towering, excellent, upright and magnanimous, and gentleman were very cleverly avoided in reference to Ye Ling.
In the current awkward atmosphere, Ye Ling could guess with his toes that this Gama had come with ill intentions. Just look at that awkward appearance; even a fool could see he had issues.
Ao Hongchen on the side was also stunned, and then a fierce light appeared in his eyes. This old fellow, having roamed the jianghu for so many years, had seen and experienced everything.
