The Butcher's remark shattered the composure of three people.
Huai Yin was dumbfounded. He had lived a whole two hundred and thirteen years, reaching a realm far beyond Catastrophe. Even though he had fallen out with the world, no one ever dared to show him the slightest disrespect, let alone call him a senile old man.
"Outrageous!"
"Sigh."
Su Youzhu couldn't help but cover her face, already contemplating where she should bury this reckless brute.
Gu Jianlin was shaken. Has this reckless fool always been this bold?
If this keeps up, you'll definitely be crowned as the King of Recklessness.
Luckily, the parrot wasn't here. Otherwise, things could really get out of hand.
Wait a moment.
He suddenly sensed a familiar trace of Life Rhythm.
"Who said I wasn't here!"
The parrot burst out from the darkness, perched on his shoulder, and surveyed the world with disdain: "Who's the senile old man?"
Fine.
You're the King of Insolence.
BOOM!
