"Not too stupid, I see, or else our Sun and Moon Divine Sect would have to make room for another eunuch," said Yua Huaisong, clad in a red cloak, as he looked at Ye Zhen, his laugh unabashed and unapologetic, his gaze drifting towards Ye Zhen's nearly bare lower body.
After the laughter, Yua Huaisong casually waved at Ye Zhen, "Scram, I've used this High Grade Spirit Institute for....."
"Bastard!"
Almost at the same time, the fury in Ye Zhen peaked, and with a thunderous shout, he sprang into action, pointing a finger towards Yua Huaisong.
As the ancient and profound aura emerged, a jade-colored finger suddenly flew out of the void, aimed lightning-fast at the arrogantly grinning Yua Huaisong.
Seeing the jade-colored finger flying towards him, Yua Huaisong's expression froze in shock, apparently never expecting Ye Zhen, a Soul Sea Realm Martial Artist, to dare strike at him.
However, the ancient and profound aura exuding from the Floating Cloud Finger filled him with alarm.
