"Ye Fan, you insignificant member of the Lin family dare to challenge the elders. You have no idea of your limitations."
On an altar merely ten meters high, several imposing men wielding large swords sneered.
A young man was tied to a cross on the altar, his eyes filled with resentment. He bit his lip and shouted, "I told you, I'm not Ye Fan! Do you people in this world even understand the law?"
He truly wasn't the Ye Fan of this world; he was Ye Fan from the 21st century. Unfortunately, as soon as he arrived, he was captured by these men.
Damn it! In novels, aren't the protagonists usually powerful? Why am I so helpless? Ye Fan thought bitterly.
A burly man with a bare chest held a scimitar to Ye Fan's neck, the cold blade pressed against his skin.
"The law? Here in Qingshi Town, the elder is the law! If your Ye family opposes the elder, you deserve to be sacrificed!"
"This sub-altar is for you. Across at the main altar is your sister, Ye Tianyu!" the burly man laughed coldly.
"Ye Tianyu!" Ye Fan recalled the face of a little girl. According to his body's memories, Ye Tianyu was the sister who cared for him the most!
But now, Ye Fan was powerless, unable to escape his grim fate.
"Boss, should we behead him or let him bleed?" a subordinate asked.
The big man smirked and said, "Beheading is too messy; make it clean!"
A flash of movement, and Ye Fan felt a sharp pain in his chest. His consciousness slowly faded, and his body grew cold.
"Ding ~ The host experiences death and activates the skill: Immortal! Resurrection time: three seconds."
"Ding ~ He was killed by a dual-realm cultivator, experience +100."
"Ding ~ The host's experience has reached a dual level, upgrading automatically."
A series of system prompts sounded, and Ye Fan's body underwent dramatic changes, as if infused with immense strength.
Three seconds later, Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes.