"Cheap wench...It's because we fear chaos at the Divine Artifact Conference. We must show our strength in advance, so those petty people won't dare harm the master. That's why I acted on my own."
The Vermilion Bird answered softly.
"Someone wants to harm me? Haha, in this world, I'm afraid such a person doesn't exist."
"Remember next time, if you dare act behind my back again, I'll kill you and feed you to the dogs."
Ye Qingtian's indifferent words pierced the Vermilion Bird's heart like a sharp blade.
"The cheap wench dares not anymore." The Vermilion Bird answered hastily.
Only then did Ye Qingtian nod, and then he looked at Ouyang Ming.
"I killed your brother, weren't you seeking to avenge his death?"
His words, calm yet resembling the voice of a devil, echoed in Ouyang Ming's heart.
Thump thump!
Ouyang Ming quickly knelt down: "Mr. Ye, you did well. He deserved to die. I was blind, unaware of Tai Shan's greatness. Please spare me."
Thud!
