Seeing Liu Yuming's ridiculous look, Ye Chenfeng felt even more at ease. He patted Chen Yuanxiong on the shoulder and said to Liu Yuming, "Are you mocking yourself? Because the spots for the Tian Xuan Tournament and soaking in the Holy Frost Pool that were yours are now all mine. You're still able to laugh at this moment—do you have a problem with your head? Or is your brain full of crap?"
After hearing Ye Chenfeng's words, Liu Yuming's face turned red. He hadn't expected to be insulted by someone at the peak of the Third Level Nirvana Realm. His brows furrowed tightly, and he seriously began to suspect that what Chen Yuanxiong had just said might be true?
