"So, how about it, I'm not that bad, right?"
Qin Yang said with a smile.
"Hmph."
Smokecloud Fairy's clear beautiful eyes met Qin Yang's gaze, then she immediately withdrew her look and let out a cold snort.
"Don't get cocky. Among the ones pursuing me, there are even Late Stage Immortal Venerable Realm experts. You don't count for much."
Seeing the young man's smiling eyes fixed on her, and thinking of what this fellow did last night... Smokecloud Fairy couldn't help but strike back at him.
"Then they must be fifty or sixty, at least thirty or forty, right?"
Hearing that, Qin Yang's face darkened slightly, one eyebrow lifting.
"But so what if they're Late Stage Immortal Venerable Realm? It won't be long before I can knock them down all the same."
A streak of confidence flashed in the depths of Qin Yang's pitch-black eyes.
"You...!"
