Situ Ba sounded as if he was asking after Ji Fengyan, but his expression revealed otherwise.
Ji Fengyan's eyes were chilly. She tightened the grip on her sword and fixed a murderous glare on Situ Ba.
"That expression is so scary." Situ Ba chuckled as if he couldn't feel Ji Fengyan's blood-thirsty energy. He glanced at Ji Fengyan in disdain and spoke in a repulsed tone.
"If I remember correctly, you were on pretty good terms with Yang Shun? It's not surprising. One is a young and immature Terminator, while the other is a pitiful old man past his prime. No wonder you two got along well. Yang Shun must have taught you much over that period? Were you not glad? A useless General making a little brat like you his pet. What a big joke."
With that, Situ Ba once again looked at the heavy sword in Ji Fengyan's hands.
