C961 Selection Tolerance

"F * cking hell, I'm so pissed off! How could those bastards look down on you? They really want to go out and kill me!"

Hot-blooded Blade Spirit expressed his dissatisfaction by Qin Yu's ear.

How dare he look down on his master?

Wouldn't that make him look down on him as well? How could he tolerate such a thing?

"Cough cough. Calm down. It's fine if you just don't have them