Every single exchange in the helicopter cabin did not escape from Rui Ye's eyes. He arched a challenging brow when Song Juwei and Belial appeared on the hatch.
"I know you," Rui Ye remarked as his gaze landed on Chief Song. How could he not? After all, this was the man who had formed a contract with Song Zhuyu before he sealed his divinity. He was also the one who had tossed the eye of the demon into the corner of the warehouse, treating it no different from random garbage and causing Rui Ye to miss the first twenty years of Song Zhuyu's mortal life. The grudge between them was quite deep. Just the mere thought of it was enough to make Rui Ye's lips twist into a sinister smile.
"As for you…" his attention shifted to Belial, and his expression turned odd for a split second. "You don't know me?"
fyi I used Greek as the language of angels, but just consider it some kind of ancient/divine language incomprehensible to mortals *shy*