His eyes became sharp, as he turned around to look at where the voice came from. It was that twenty-something-year-old teen beside Feng Taiji. He was instantly filled with rage.
"Yanrui! How dare you speak to me like that!"
Yanrui was startled, following which he laughed coldly, "Although you are a senior brother and your sword technique is stronger than mine, reasoning wins, am I not correct? For an outside slave you are going to flip against your Junior Brother?"
"Enough!"