Chapter 591 - 577: Twenty Devilish Disciples
Xiao Ye slightly narrowed his eyes and looked up following the sound, indeed seeing Martial Break looking coldly at him.
The gazes of the two met in mid-air, causing the void itself to tremor, with flashes of electric light, and a whirlwind revolving continuously around their bodies, as the atmosphere rapidly solidified.
"I heard you returned to Taiyi Palace, you really have a big life, kid!"
"What a pity, what if you have returned to the Holy Palace? You still have to face the fate of being punished, this is the price you pay for provoking me!" A trace of sarcasm hung on the corner of Martial Break’s mouth, as he communicated with power, hoping to stir up Xiao Ye’s anger with his words.
Hearing this, Xiao Ye’s eyes were filled with a fierce cold light. He took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the anger in his heart, then simply gave the other a cold glance before shifting his gaze away.
Unfair matters, he, Xiao Ye, would naturally seek justice himself, not engage in a pointless war of words here.
Seeing that Xiao Ye had completely ignored him, Martial Break was slightly stunned, feeling as if he had punched cotton, no force was taken, and flames of anger shot from his eyes.
During his mission outside, he had repeatedly sabotaged Xiao Ye, yet not only did he fail, but he was also taught a lesson by Xiao Ye; all the Primordial Crystals and treasures on him had been taken by the latter.
He had gone to great lengths to frame Xiao Ye in Chaoyang Valley, and upon his return, he pinned charges on Xiao Ye, now preparing to ridicule him thoroughly, not expecting the other to choose to ignore him. How could he not be angry?
"Hmph, you trash, even the Holy Palace Master has issued a command, you not only returned to the Holy Palace but also dared to attend the Holy Banquet, I want to see how long you can pretend!" Martial Break glared at Xiao Ye’s retreating figure, eyes filled with resentment, then sat down in his own seat.