On the back of the flying crane, the cold and charming girl beside the young man seemed to sense something.
On her smooth and fair face, her crescent-shaped eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"Brother Jin, it's just a mere menial, why bother to pay any attention."
The cold voice echoed in the air.
"It's precisely because it's just a mere menial, an ant-like being, where does he get the audacity to dare to look directly at us? If it wasn't for giving Junior Sister some face, that kid would have been turned to dust by now."
The young man's voice said lightly, not caring in the least.
Upon hearing this, the girl also fell silent.
This was also the truth. According to her understanding of him, this naturally arrogant Brother Jin could indeed destroy someone just for looking a moment too long.
After all, it was just a mere mortal servant, not worth much attention.
The mystical flying crane circled three times in the high sky.
