"I...don't..."
Lai Shitou grew increasingly nervous and anxious, trying hard to explain, but his mind buzzed loudly, and his neck seemed completely stuck; he simply couldn't speak.
"However, there's one thing, Mr. God Thief. It seems you haven't changed at all. You still enjoy hiding on the side,"
Xiao Yi slightly smiled, his lips curling into a sneer. Last time he had his supposed cousin corner him, he hid in the corner. This time, even as his brothers charged into the fray, he still stood in the corner.
As Lai Shitou listened to Xiao Yi's words, his cheeks flushed repeatedly.
"However, even hiding in the corner, a dazzling figure like Mr. God Thief still shines so brightly, even from the shadows,"
Xiao Yi continued with a mocking tone. As he reached the word "shines," his tone suddenly paused, and his left foot unexpectedly kicked towards Lai Shitou, just as a striker would shoot in a soccer game.
"Bang!"
