Translator: Aran

  “I told you to change your frame of mind.” Ye Qingyu gradually retracted his fist. “Don’t always think that what you think is right. You’ll just be wasting your life guessing like that. That little bit of foundation from your Yuan clan alone isn’t enough against me. I shall give you some time now to display the technique given to you by the Sky Fox clan.”


  “Preposterous.” Feeling a jolt in his heart, King Zhenyuan sneered while his injuries healed completely...