My What? The young man was stunned, and then he exploded with rage upon recovering from his shock.

Swoosh!

A sword appeared in his hand, and he pointed it at Yang Ye as he said in a ghastly voice, “Kid, it doesn’t matter who you are. You, your loved ones, and everyone related to you will die for what you’ve just said! That’s the price for insulting me, Qin Hao!”

Yang Ye didn’t even spare a glance at that man called Qin Hao. He put Ding Shaoyao down and said, “It doesn’t matter if I kill him, right?” Actually, he wasn’t a bloodthirsty person, but there were many occasions where he had to kill even if he didn’t like to kill. Because Qin Hao had revealed killing intent in his eyes upon noticing Ding Shaoyao on Yang Ye’s back!

Yang Ye wasn’t stupid. He naturally knew that Qin Hao had revealed kill intent towards him because of Ding Shaoyao. There really was nothing between him and her, but he didn’t want to explain because he would just bring insult onto himself. Moreover, why should he explain? Who was this fellow to deserve an explanation from him?

Besides that, explaining was useless as well because only strength mattered in this...