"I am a Bandit Cultivator?"
Yi Chen's eyes flashed with a deep and inexplicable light upon hearing the words.
He wasn't particularly angered by the Destruction Evil Lord's remark. After all, if his guess was correct, this rascal in front of him intended to pin Yi Chengzi as a Bandit Cultivator and use that as an excuse to wash his hands clean of Black Scorpion's death, labeling it a Bandit Cultivator incident.
Bandit Cultivators truly lived up to the reputation of being the universal scapegoats, elusive and shadowy, akin to the scapegoating antics in his previous life.
This upward managerial maneuver left Yi Chen inwardly admiring the evil-eyed creature more and more.
This crafty fellow with so many eyeballs was a talent... no, a damn genius!
This strange thing not only possessed terrifying strength but also excelled at ambushes, with numerous eyeballs and plenty of shrewdness to match.
