No one expected Ye Qiu to be so ruthless. He didn't forget to mock Qi Wuhui before he left. They could feel that at this moment, Qi Wuhui even had the heart to kill.
They secretly laughed in their hearts. You deserve it!
Among them, Yang Wudi felt the most comfortable. Because he was the one who fought the most fiercely with Qi Wuhui before Ye Qiu. For example, the last time he accepted a disciple in the Jade Pure Hall, he fought with Qi Wuhui for a disciple. In the end, because his realm was no match for Qi Wuhui, the disciple was snatched away by him. Yang Wudi still couldn't forget his smug look at that time.
"Haha, Junior Brother! Well done…" Yang Wudi was secretly delighted. He patted Ye Qiu's shoulder and laughed. He did not hide the joy in his heart at all. He was just so straightforward. When he was in a good mood, he would say whatever he wanted.