“Wait, how could you possibly be that demon, Yang Ye!?” An Xiaonan rejected her own words and shook her head. “I heard that Yang Ye is extremely unsociable and likes to kill for no reason. Even though you aren’t very nice, I’m able to sense that you aren’t bad. Alas, why did you have to grow to possess a similar appearance as that demon? Alas….”

The corners of Yang Ye’s mouth twitched while the killing intent in his eyes vanished, and he spoke calmly. “You’ve met ...