After Ye Mo's initial joy, he looked at these two people seriously. He was shocked that both of them were immortal emperor peak stage and he didn't know a single one of them.
The one who said his song was good was a monk who bared his chest. There were massive beads hanging off his neck. Ye Mo scanned with his spirit sense, there seemed to be countless beads but then later there only seemed to be a few.
Ye Mo couldn't tell if the other person was a man or woman.
"Who dares to rebuke my words, so it's you again old man Wuying. Why didn't you stay at the Wujia Sound river? Haha…" The monk stared at Ye Mo's wine bottle and said "Your wine seems good can I have a try?"
"Du Feng monk, where I go is none of your business. If you mind your own business, I can give you a bottle after I kill this kid." Wuyin immortal emperor said.
