Watching the figure disappear, Shi Potian's expression suddenly turned frigid.
It was terrifyingly grim, as dark an expression as one could imagine.
As the most outstanding disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Shi Potian was used to being on a pedestal. The women who adored him were countless, with the sole exception of Yuyin.
She was a special woman who simply wouldn't accept him. No matter what he tried, Yuyin steadfastly refused him.
The more Yuyin refused him, the more Shi Potian wanted her. Men were often like that—the more they couldn't have something, the more they desired it.
"Nether God, I want Yuyin. Just name your price."
"Yuyin's heart already belongs to someone else. It will be difficult."
"Who's the man Yuyin likes? I'll go kill him right now."
Shi Potian was brimming with confidence. No matter who it was, he could cut them down. Between his personal strength and the power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, he was not someone to be trifled with.
