C1379 A Vicious Curse

Zhao Yu's face instantly tensed, his brows knitting together as he glared at the triangular-eyed cultivator hurling insults below. "Are you cursing at me?"

"You bet I am," the cultivator shot back.

The triangular-eyed cultivator jabbed a finger at Zhao Yu, berating him, "Who asked you to butt in? We get by just fine in Guoming City without your meddling. And here you are