"Minmin!" Xiao Yin's complexion drastically changed, his gaze turned fierce as he looked at the man in the silver robe, "You attack a defenseless woman—do you still consider yourself a man?"
The man merely glanced at him coldly, and suddenly, Xiao Yin felt the Qi inside him go out of control, wildly rampaging through his body. His aged face turned pale instantly, and he let out anguished howls of pain.
Gradually, his aged body cracked open with numerous fissures, from which blood seeped out…
"So what if I attack a woman?" the man slowly curled his lips into a cold smile, "Anyone who thinks of harming her won't be spared by me—not just women, even if it's a three-year-old child!"
Xiao Yin clenched his teeth tightly, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
"Do you not fear that your actions will tarnish your reputation, leaving you despised for thousands of years?"
