'Please forgive me, Sea-Breaking Great Saint, I was reckless and mistook someone else for you!' Yan Yijun's bow was so low that his apologetic expression couldn't be seen.
However, everyone could tell that Yan Yijun squeezed this sentence out through clenched teeth.
Mistaking someone else would indeed be like seeing a ghost.
Ye Zhen's expression moved slightly, feeling a bit regretful.
Yan Yijun's ability to endure made Ye Zhen want to kill him even more. The more patient the enemy, the more dangerous they are.
In the future, plotting against Ye Zhen in secret will be more cautious and vicious.
However, having his identity completely exposed might be beneficial, at least before they act, especially against Ye Zhen's friends and family, they would have to think twice.
'Oh, so it was a mistake? I thought you really got your balls cut off?' As he spoke, Ye Zhen waved his hand as if swatting away a fly, dismissing Yan Yijun.
