"It seems you're here for Yun Mengyao. Daring to cross the Heavenly Defect, it looks like you're quite loyal to your Saint Heir."
"Insolent." As soon as Qin Yi finished speaking, Jin Wudi suddenly shouted angrily, "A mere human dares to call the Holy Daughter by name? Do you have a death wish?"
"Only the Saint Heir can call the Holy Daughter by her name."
Qin Yi chuckled, "You're really a loyal dog."
Jin Wudi's face turned cold as he stared at Qin Yi, "What did you say? Do you really want to die?"
Qin Yi's gaze was indifferent, "No one dares to threaten me, and those who do are already dead. Just now, you almost killed more than two hundred people; you owe them an apology."
Jin Wudi's eyes were icy, "This flying contraption collided with me. So what if I destroy it?"
Swish!
Suddenly, Qin Yi disappeared, as fast as a shooting star, appearing in front of Jin Wudi in the blink of an eye.
Bang!
A solid kick landed squarely on Jin Wudi's face, sending him rolling and flying out.
