He Yaoqing sneered at ye chen. In his eyes, even if ye chen had some extraordinary talent, he was just a kid who had just entered the Mahayana realm. He was no match for him at all. As for his relationship with the Holy maiden, it made him feel even more disgusted. This time, he would kill ye chen and make the Holy maiden look at him in a new light.
"Today, I'll let you see how I teach this bastard who disrespects the Saint a lesson!"
Before the battle, he Yaoqing looked at the crowd and began to make his stance.
"Senior brother he Yaoqing is mighty, kill this kid!"
"This guy insulted the Holy maiden. He's despicable to the extreme. This is unacceptable to any cultivator in our clear mist sect. We must kill him!"
"Right, let's cheer for he Yaoqing!"
The group of cultivators all cheered for he Yaoqing, waiting to watch a good show for ye chen.
Looking at the arrogant he Yaoqing, ye Chen's expression did not change at all. He just stood there coldly.
