Chapter 389
- Ye Mo scanned around and then looked coldly at Zhang Zhihui before plainly saying, "You are Zhang Zhihui?"
- Zhang ZHihui’s face sunk. "How dare you, young brat, Zhang Zhihui is not something you can call." From his perspective, he was far stronger than Ye Mo and generations was highly regarded in the hidden sects. A younger generation had to refer to him as qianbei.
- "You old bastard, you’re really shameless, aren’t you? You want to rob me, so what kind of higher generation bullsh*t are you acting up to." Ye Mo was furious. This old thing was quite old and wanted to rob him but expected him to be polite to him. Disgusting.