Suddenly, Ouyang Haohai's face became extremely sullen.
He clenched his fists, staring hard at Jiang Xiaobai.
"You're seeking death!"
Ouyang Haohai gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you are her husband, are you qualified to block me here? Look at yourself, your strength is not even comparable to Yan'er, you are worthy?"
"Can you really protect her, or can you provide her the resources she needs?"
"Oh, I remember now, the previous conflict between Dragon Valley and the ancient clan was provoked by you."
"So now that Jade Ling Palace has helped you deal with the ancient clan, you can continue to act recklessly? I don't despise you for being a parasite, but your shamelessness is too much!"
Listening to Ouyang Haohai's mocking words, Jiang Xiaobai's face had already darkened to the point of dripping water.
Yet Ouyang Haohai still didn't know what he was doing, continuing to mock, "You, a piece of trash like you, are not worthy of Yan'er. Only I can."