Xu Wuwang glanced at Yanhua, feeling speechless. What was there to be angry about? Why would a piece of trash at the Third Layer of Blood Refining pick a fight with a genius who was at least in the Qi Condensation Realm?
Was he tired of living?
If he had that much spare time, he might as well find a spot to take a nap; he’d been a bit sleep-deprived lately.
Chapter 22