After being rescued, Xu Chuyun looked at Lu Yun with eyes full of fear. He didn’t dare say anything anymore. What if Lu Yun changed his mind and grabbed him again?

“Ouyang Shengtian, how about you be my human pet?” Lu Yun cocked his head at the Ouyang young master; the latter’s face darkened.

“Don’t you go too far, Lu Yun.” Ouyang Shengtian took two steps back. Cloudexit’s two nascent soul guards were still in Lu Yun’s hands.

“Hahahaha!! Sir Ouyang of the three gentlemen is scared off by one word from me? Insignificant little me? Looks like I command quite a bit of respect!” Lu Yun roared with laughter to see the other’s expression.

The corner of Mo Qiyue’s lips tugged upward. “What three gentlemen of Dusk City? It’s just a trite title given by bored people.”

Ouyang Shengtian’s face darkened further when he heard the response. Plainly, the Mo young master didn’t think much of the moniker, but Ouyang Shengtian did...