"Since you're here, why not show yourself?"
Xiao Yi's face bore a calm smile as he looked toward the dark corner.
Within the dark corner,
a figure slightly trembled and then emerged from the darkness, bathed gradually in sunlight, revealing his visage—it was Ye Qingyu.
Seeing the jealousy swimming in the eyes on that cold face, Xiao Yi couldn't help but sneer inwardly. Back in the Qing Tian Kingdom, it was this very Ye Qingyu who, before his own eyes, had taken Fang Qingzhu away without mercy.
At that time...
Xiao Yi didn't even have the cultivation of the Tao Tribulation Realm.
How could he have possibly been a match for Ye Qingyu?
No!
In the eyes of Ye Qingyu at that time, Xiao Yi didn't even qualify to be his opponent. In Ye Qingyu's view, if it hadn't been for Fang Qingzhu, he would never have had any dealings with someone from a lowly kingdom like Xiao Yi in his entire life.
But now...
