Lu Ye was a bit speechless. If you don't like listening... whether you like it or not, what does that have to do with me?
This Red Cloud Fairy... steamed shrimp head.
"You little brat, you're quite bold. That female cultivator's strength is above yours, yet you dare to speak to her like that."
At this moment, a voice echoed in Lu Ye's mind, transmitted by the elder in the box.
Upon hearing this, Lu Ye smiled faintly. In terms of cultivation, that woman's level was indeed above his.
But...
If Lu Ye wanted to leave, in this Northern Territory, very few could stop him.
He indeed felt somewhat averse to the Red Cloud Fairy's condescending attitude.
The way she arbitrarily arranged other people's destinies and expected others to speak well of her and flatter her was something Lu Ye would never do.
If it weren't for the nine years of compulsory education in his past life, Lu Ye would feel obliged to verbally jab the Red Cloud Fairy a couple of times.
