The elder was taken aback upon being called mentally ill; he even doubted if he had heard correctly.
"What's the matter? Are you deaf as well?" Seeing the elder remain silent, Ye Qiu continued to mock.
Previously, the elder thought Ye Qiu, a native, would be arrogant but within limits. However, he realized he was gravely mistaken and seriously underestimated this native.
To be insulted again and again.
A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated; moreover, a native dared to insult this strong figure from the ancestral land.
"Seeking death!"
Enraged, the elder jumped up, leaping ten meters high, while Ye Qiu didn't move his feet, directly raising his hand to launch an attack from his palm.
"Nine-Colored King Yan's Fury."
Both simple and swift, the Nine-Colored King Yan's Fury exploded instantly in the sky. Although this attack didn't injure the elder, it left him covered in dust and dirt.
