Qin Ming did not respond to him, instead, he stared at the wound on his body. His blood was of two colors; besides the crimson, his original blood carried a purple-gold hue.
"You're not human?"
Duan Yin spoke coldly, "My origin is lofty beyond reach for many races."
Most people chased down, and upon hearing his words, they showed a serious expression, inquiring among themselves which race he belonged to.
Green Phoenix murmured, "What's the use of having a good origin, yet you were still beaten into retreat by my family's Zheng Guang Great Saint, with clothes torn, almost losing your pants."
She was becoming bolder, daring to speak such provocative words.
Then, she added a sentence, "The light of the righteous path shines on the big buttock."
Not to mention Jiang Ran beside her, even Si Yeli couldn't hold it in, were they drinking tea, they would have surely spat it out.
