C376 The Terrifying Old Man

"Pah! You little punk! Looking for an early grave, are you?!" The frail old man spat out a mouthful of saliva, then pointed a finger at Ye Xiaoyun, hurling insults at him.

"How are your teeth holding up?" Ye Xiaoyun asked with a grin, before flicking his spear, flinging the saliva from the spear tip onto the wall