"Although I won't kill you, that doesn't mean I'm willing to raise a Tiger to cause trouble!"
Ye chen spoke again."Cultivators above the nascent Soul Stage, hand over your soul blood and I'll spare your life!!!"
The reason why he had let the disciples of the panwu celestial sect off was because he had seen that these people were unwilling to leave even after the sect leader's heart had died and the building was about to collapse. They would rather die to protect the sect.
It would be a lie to say that such a pure heart didn't touch people's hearts.
"What?"
As soon as he finished speaking, many people's faces changed.
This was because once they handed over the mixed blood, it meant that their lives and deaths were in ye Chen's hands. If the latter wanted them to live, they would live. If he wanted them to die, they would not live to see the next day.
