The beautiful delicate looking martial junior god quickly folded his arms infront of his chest .When ever he spoke ,his words were poised and elegant but usually passive aggressive if not directly rude .Fu Yao was kind but also rude,and quick tempered .

As he walked down the street,he saw a really large man in black robes and smoking a cigarette. They made eyecontact for a second and fu Yao rolled his eyes before looking away and continuing on his way .