Gazing at Ye Xuan's indifferent posture, the Eastern girl's face turned pale, but still with a pained expression, she trembled and pleaded with tears, "Big brother, please save us, considering we're both from the East, from Xia Country."
Upon hearing the girl's words, Ye Xuan laughed, yet his smile remained cold as his voice calmly said, "Since we are both from Xia Country, why didn't you help me just now?"
Having said this, Ye Xuan no longer glanced at the several Eastern youths, continuing his journey toward Moon God City in the distance. This filled the Eastern youths' faces with ghostly paleness, their hearts brimming with immense regret.
Yes, when the Western mercenaries attacked Ye Xuan earlier, hadn't they just watched indifferently?
Now, these Eastern youths realized Ye Xuan was no ordinary man and beseeched his help, but Ye Xuan was far from benevolent enough to concern himself with their fate.