Did Uncle cause Dongfang Jin's leg injury... really?
Baili Xia watched the two, not able to interject.
Her heart filled with incomparable unease.
Could their hatred really run so deep?
Mu Xiaojiu's eyes were filled with contempt.
"Your injury was brought upon by yourself. You were no match for me, what is there to say about it?"
"Would it have come to this if not for saving you?"
Dongfang Jin's fists clenched tightly, wishing nothing more than to punch that mocking smile off his face.
"Did I ever ask you to save me? Moreover, the one in danger was you!"
Mu Xiaojiu's expression didn't seem much better. A smile grazed his lips but his eyes were icy cold: "You overestimated your abilities and underestimated your opponent!"
"You think you're so great? You couldn't even figure out who was behind you. You dragged your teammate down with you, you're just a self-righteous idiot."