Chu Yi was taken aback. Was someone actually trying to break up the fight?
He turned to look and, sure enough, there stood a person dressed impeccably not far away.
Chu Yi replied with a light smile, "Fellow cultivator, it seems that my affairs are none of your concern, aren't they?"
"Hahaha!"
The cultivator directly took out a folding fan and started to laugh wildly, covering his mouth with it.
Chu Yi furrowed his brow at the sight.
What was so funny?
He couldn't understand – was this lad mocking him?
However, he still said calmly and evenly, "Fellow cultivator, if there's nothing else, please don't bother me any further. I'm known for my fiery temper."
Zhou Min also felt like laughing upon hearing this.
After that, the cultivator charged straight towards Chu Yi.
"You say, within this fair of immortals, to engage in a brawl, what kind of behavior is that?"
Chu Yi was somewhat at a loss for words.
