"Mu Yang, how dare you..."
Mu Shui touched his own face, it was burning painfully. Mu Yang had not held back at all, slapping him hard twice.
"Just for calling him 'boy', you deserve to be hit!!!"
"How dare you call Young Master Mu, a man of such talent, 'boy'."
"Forgive me, this is an issue of our Mu Family's discipline."
Mu Yang glared at Mu Shui and said coldly, then turned and bowed slightly, respectfully.
In that battle on Divine Martial Mountain, the man before him was the uncrowned king in the hearts of tens of thousands of martial artists. Even Young Master Huo and other Spirit World Heavenly Pride held deep respect for him.
Today, he was still alive. He had come, and he came for Yunxi.
How could Mu Yang not be excited, not be thrilled!!!
No matter how strong Shen Cang was, he had personally witnessed Ye Tian's prowess. Among the younger generation, Ye Tian was practically invincible.
