1603 The Dark Evil Spirit Fought with Life (1/2)

Shui Zhongliu made an angry shout. His eyes turned red, and his hair stood straight up. That was a typical angry look.

”Come on. Stop making a scene of yourself. People here all know who you are. Stop pretending! Don't act like you are some man with honor or something like that. We know what you are, don't we?”

Ye Xiao looked around and kept laughing. ”When you came here last time, you acted exactly the same way. Well, when I came out, you were quiet like a terrified puppy. In the end, you ran away like a wild dog! That was awkward… Hah hah hah…”

People were all laughing along with Ye Xiao. As Ye Xiao said, people in the Monarch's Hall had seen that awkward scene of them. They made jokes about it for days. It was a popular story that they would tell after dinner. Ye Xiao brought it up at this moment, and it utterly irritated the Shui brothers.

”You two fled away like two wild dogs running for their lives… Now you are shouting as if you could actually kill me? Hah hah… Good puppy…” Ye Xiao kept teasing them.

People kept laughing.

Shui Zhongliu felt like their laughs were exploding in his ears. His eyes turned red, and he barely thought rationally.

The humiliation had marked deeply in his heart, and Ye Xiao kept bringing it up. What Ye Xiao said wasn't completely true, but it wouldn't make any difference to argue.

It was quite an embarrassment that day…

When the three of them left the Monarch's Hall, they were so happy because they thought they survived some serious danger!

He wanted to deny it, but how could he?

Shui Zhongliu made an angry shout, and he stepped forward. A flash of cold light shined in the air. His long sword was drawn out of the scabbard. He was rushing toward Ye Xiao!

At this moment, he had completely lost his mind! He had gone mad.

The only thought he had in his head was how Ye Xiao broke down his honor and dignity into pieces. He had to kill Ye Xiao. He must do it because otherwise, he wouldn't get his dignity back.

As long as Ye Xiao died, he would be able to regain his fame and dignity as a top-class assassin!

”Dark!”

Ye Xiao shouted and said, ”Do it now! Finish this animal! Do it quickly!”

Ye Xiao had gained a pair of sharp eyes after reaching the Saint Origin Stage. He knew that the Dark Evil Spirit was not able to defeat Shui Zhongliu, but he couldn't stop this fight. The two sides wanted each other to die, and the Dark Evil Spirit was eager to fight the first round. Ye Xiao had no choice but to lower his status to irritate the enemy by saying whatever he could to humiliate him! All he said was for this moment!

The Dark Evil Spirit had just reached the Saint Origin Stage, but he was an extremely experienced cultivator in the martial world. He understood what Ye Xiao wanted him to do. He stepped forward and stood in front of Ye Xiao. He said, ”Shui Zhongliu, do you really think you are good enough to fight our prime leader? You shameless trash! How dare you make such a sneaky attack!”

Shui Zhongliu didn't say anything. With an angry shout, he had turned his sword's light into a mass of thunder strikes.

The Dark Evil Spirit humphed. His new sword stuck out and burst out the explosive lights. He was rushing toward Shui Zhongliu and risking his life to fight back.

He knew what he was doing. When he stepped out, he knew what was waiting for him. He was so excited about reaching the Saint Origin Stage. He knew that he made a mistake because he could never defeat Shui Zhongliu in a fair fight.