"See? I hit the nail on the head, didn't I? If I hadn't, why are you flying into such a rage? Black Emperor, you're no spring chicken anymore; keeping such a hot temper is really bad for your health, you know? Especially this Black Mountain of yours—there's nothing here but black, just looking at it pisses people off. You really ought to cultivate your body and mind properly, or you're going to have big trouble on your hands."
Ruo Li didn't seem scared at all. Facing the Black Emperor, whose teeth were already bared in fury, she still looked as if she were chatting and joking.
"You're going to anger me to death! You little brat, how dare you humiliate me like this! I must kill you!"
The Black Emperor was baring his fangs and brandishing his claws, on the verge of going berserk.
