Demon Emperor Xue Yi, after all, was a Demon Emperor, and an arrogant one at that. To demand him to apologize to a girl who was merely a Third-level Heavenly Immortal in front of many experts was indeed torment for Xue Yi.
"Forget it, Grandpa." Seeing the expression on Xue Yi's face, Lin Lin's heart softened, and she spoke up.
"Xue Yi, have you still not thanked Miss Lin Lin?" Xue Tianya said indifferently.
On the surface, Xue Tianya remained calm, but inside, he was seething with anger. To think, Blood Demon Emperor, who had once dominated the worlds of the Immortals, Demons, and Demons, had never suffered such a loss, yet today, faced with the likes of Ao Wuming, the Hidden Emperor, and the Black and White Double Emperors, he was forced to swallow his pride.
Grinding his teeth so hard that his gums quivered, Xue Yi managed to utter, "Thank..."
