Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Instantly, all eyes had turned towards Xia Ming and their gazes were filled with mockery and ridicule.
This fellow is truly a dog who can't stop himself from eating shit, the crowd thought in unison. He just loves to sow seeds of discord wherever he goes! He has even hoodwinked the naive little Vermillion Bird and spewed such sentimental sap like how spiritual beasts should not be used as a human's shield? How could this man, who had killed his own daughter, have any empathy for a spiritual beast who is completely unrelated to him?
Does he think that the people of the world are so easily fooled?
Xia Ming's brain was momentarily unable to process this.
What does the Lord Vermillion Bird mean by this? He wondered.
