Xiao Chen cast a glance at him, saying, "If you want to die, then come." His words were short, but they exuded an overwhelming dominance.
He had painstakingly cultivated his Mysterious Cultivation by meditating in the ancient village and combating the world.
The people outside the village were his best sharpening stones, providing him with a strong motivation to move forward.
A golden bell, as gigantic as a tower, hung in front of Ye Tian. It illuminated the dark night and made Ye Tian stand out even more.
"Killing my sister is like cutting off my arm. In the Cultivation World, nobody dares to harm the Ye Family. Don't think that having this broken village will keep you safe." Ye Tian's face was cold with killing intent.
"You talk too much." Xiao Chen coldly faced Ye Tian and said, "I promised your sister if you came, I would kill you."
