"Ye Xuan..." Chen Yue's eyes were bloodshot, raging with fury: "Ye Xuan!!"
"Master, calm down!" the middle-aged man hurriedly advised, "I hope Master considers the bigger picture and doesn't act impulsively. Our plan this time is thorough. Ye Xuan is doomed tomorrow in the duel!"
Chen Yue closed his eyes once more, trying hard to calm his emotions.
The old become like demons.
In just a few breaths, the fierce anger on Chen Yue's face subsided considerably. When he opened his eyes again, the rage in them had been replaced with a cold and sinister look.
As venomous as a snake!
"Ye Xuan, tomorrow at Canglang Island, I'll make sure you have no place to be buried!"
...
The night was as calm as water, soft and quiet.
Ye Xuan lay back on the recliner on his home balcony, squinting his eyes, contentedly gazing at the starry sky, his mind wandering, occasionally letting out a wry chuckle.
Life is not easy, it's tough being a man!
