บท 1209: Masters from Foreign Planets

Upon hearing Qingfeng Li's words, the one-horned young man's eyes grew cold, and his face was filled with rage. He lived to be served, and he definitely did not live in a world where anyone could take him in as a servant. 

As Qingfeng Li seemed so foolhardy that he was fearless to death, so the one-horned young man decided to teach him an unforgettable lesson. 

"Bastard, do you know who I am? How dare you say such an outrageous thing! You want to take me in as a servant, huh? I think that sounds like a suicide attempt," the one-horned young man threatened Qingfeng Li in anger.

"Oh? Who are you? Let's hear it," Qingfeng Li smiled as he inquired dismissively.

As he looked up at the sky, the one-horned young man unyieldingly asserted, "My name is Wutian Mo. I am from the Devilish Planet. My family is one of the ten great clans. My home is a High-Tier planet, so you low-tier earthlings should get on your knees in my presence."