"You damned blind man! You're only swaggering because your cultivation's higher than mine. Just wait till I suck that precious young master of yours completely dry, raise my cultivation, and the first thing I'll do is gouge out those pair of dead fish eyes of yours and crush them to mush."
Qingzhi lazily set the blade upright on the ground, hands folded on the hilt, head tilted as he looked at her and gave a cold smile: "If you really have that ability, I'll be all eyes. But first, you'd better have the ability to win him from the Demon Lord."
"The Demon Lord?"
