"You came at the right time, where is your master? Let him come out and see me!" Wen Xiao'ai shouted at Ye Yin.
"..." Ye Yin gritted his teeth, completely unsure how to respond to Wen Xiao'ai.
"Yes, Ye Yin, you came back just in time. Doesn't she look exactly like the lady? You should report to the Lord immediately..." Zuo Yan added, fanning the flames.
"Zuo Yan!"
Ye Yin, furious, raised his hand to strike Zuo Yan.
Zuo Yan retaliated directly with a blow to Ye Yin.
Ye Yin's cultivation was no match for Zuo Yan's; what seemed like a light strike was actually full of force from Zuo Yan.
Ye Yin was forced back several steps, a mouthful of blood surged up, but he swallowed it back down.
"How dare you show disrespect to this protector?!" Zuo Yan narrowed his eyes, coldly staring at Ye Yin.
Ye Yin gritted his teeth and threatened lowly, "If you don't want to be tortured to death by the Poisonous Insect, then shut up."
