"Kid, you've got some nerve to meddle in my affairs. Do you even know who I, Meng Di, am? I'm quite a figure in Nightfall City. A mere Martial Artist in the Qiankun Second Transformation like you, have you grown tired of living?"
Meng Di said coldly.
"Who I want to save is none of your business. Do you know who I am?"
Ye Mo retorted sarcastically, imitating Meng Di's tone, trying to overpower him.
"I don't care who you are. In Nightfall City, I, Meng Di, am like the heavens. How dare you oppose me?"
Meng Di sneered, "My Meng Family is a renowned family in Nightfall City, and my brother Meng Yun is a distinguished figure among the younger generation. You actually dare to go against me? Are you tired of living?"
The guards standing behind Meng Di, as well as Baixiaosheng, looked at Ye Mo with mocking expressions as if watching a clown.
