The howl of the Black Water Son pierced the ears of the three Sword Emissaries, immediately stirring their displeasure.
“What a reckless brat!”
“This fellow seems to be one of those three wanted criminals. No wonder he has such a temper. Even after joining our Immortal Palace, he dares to yell right at us.”
Among them, the Slaughter Immortal Sword Emissary narrowed his eyes, staring coldly in the direction of the howl, snorting with disdain, revealing a laugh born out of fury:
“Just for that one remark, I will not let this brat off easily.”
Beside him, the Pill Scripture Immortal carried a faint smirk, his smile ambiguous and poised as if watching some entertainment unfold.
At the moment, Black Water Son’s bold resistance was certainly a reckless move.
It might even drag Yu Lie into trouble.
If he enraged the other two Sword Emissaries, allowing the Pill Scripture Immortal to flawlessly complete his mission, he would have to thank this brat himself.
But before the smile on the Pill Scripture Immortal’s face could fully bloom, his expression stiffened slightly, then turned to one of shocked suspicion.
“Huh? What’s this…”