Those were only probabilities.
Hearing what Old Ye said, the red robe expert was very infuriated; he didn't expect a day like this would come when a young man who hadn't even grown a beard would look at him and utter such insolent words.
"Little Brat, you have angered this old man; this is the first time someone has dared talk to this old man like this for the past sixty years. I will make sure you wish for death but won't have it." Done speaking, the red robe expert's internal qi surged, and his aura exploded.
A pressure like a mountain surged towards Old Ye like a tide.
The red robe expert's eyes widened in shock; he didn't expect that Old Ye was still standing calmly without any strain at all; his powerful aura didn't even seem to make an impact on his outfit at all.
That was the first time the red robe expert doubted himself. He looked around and saw the trees prostrating, but Old Ye stood there calmly.
Dumbfounded, the red robe expert asked Old Ye suspiciously, "Brat, what kind of treasure did you have that this old man's aura didn't affect you at all?"
"Are you worthy?" Old Ye retorted, sweeping the red robe expert's face.
The red robe expert's face fell; he didn't expect to run into an arrogant brat in a rat hole. His anger towards Old Ye rose a million times, but he suppressed his anger and then said greedily, "Brat, although this old man is here to kill, I will make an exception for you; take out the treasure, and I will spare you."
Hearing what the red robe expert said, Old Ye shook his head in pity. He didn't expect Earth cultivators to be brainless to the extent that he couldn't bear to keep silent anymore.
"Brainless!" Old Ye spat out in disdain.
"You dare call this old man brainless? Brat, if this old man didn't show you the immensity of heaven and earth, you will think age is but numbers." The red robe man flew into a rage after Old Ye called him brainless.
Forming a hand seal, he looked at Old Ye murderously. His words of capturing and torturing Old Ye to death were long thrown away, and he was going for the killing with this move.
When Old Ye saw the hand seal formed by the red robe expert, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that although the spirit qi on Earth was very thin, the red robe expert seal had a lot of power.
Seeing the surprised expression on Old Ye's face, the red robe expert thought he was afraid. He sneered in contempt, "Scared now? No need; even if you grovel and kowtow to this old man a million times, I won't spare you."
Done speaking, the red robe expert roared, "Tiger strike hand seal."
The energy essence that gathered in his palms formed a phantom tiger that darted towards Old Ye with great momentum, only to suddenly vanish into thin air without making a ripple.
The red-robe expert who was sneering and feeling like someone who appeased his anger suddenly widened his eyes in circles and his jaw slack; He didn't expect that his powerful strike would fail to reach Old Ye.
"What happened?" he asked instinctively, feeling dumbfounded.
He didn't feel any spirit qi from Old Ye. Old Ye is as ordinary as a walking mortal in the streets of A-City. If he knew that Old Ye was an alien monster who lorded over the entire immortal world with billions of more powerful cultivators than him, he wouldn't be shocked to this extent.
"Tsk! Tsk! This Lord was surprised that you pulled out a powerful move. Do you have more fanciful moves? This Lord is a little curious and eager to watch," Old Ye said calmly while standing there without moving a muscle.
Old Ye's seamlessly harmless words made the red robe expert so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
That move just now was his most powerful move and didn't even harm Old Ye's little finger. Asking him to make more moves—was he not asking him to perform as a clown?
The red robe expert didn't know whether to cry or laugh; he realised he had entered a lion's den this time around.
"Big brother, I will take my leave, hahaha! I came to the wrong place," the red robe expert gave a flimsy excuse, laughing heartily like he wasn't the one who was threatening to kill and destroy everyone in Ye's courtyard earlier.
The red robe expert decisively turned around and flew towards the broken fence of the Ye's courtyard. Landing on his feet, he immediately cast a movement technique and sped away, but to his shock, after consuming half of his internal qi, he realised the environment around him remained static.
Raising his head, he realised he was still standing where he was before he leaped out earlier.
Facing Old Ye, who was looking at him with a smile that wasn't a smile, the red robe expert shuddered in fear.
"Since you have come to see this Lord, you don't expect this Lord not to give you a parting gift. Thinking about it, since you love running, how about you have a party with the fish in the ocean?" Done talking, Old Ye didn't give the red robe expert any chance to say a word and sent him off using spatial law.
Dealing with such an expert, Old Ye didn't feel any joy or sorrow.
"You are not my grandfather," a voice said behind him without even turning around. Old Ye knew it was Hayden who had said those words.
Turning around, Old Ye looked at Hayden expressionlessly and responded, "Yes and no."
Hearing Old Ye's response, Hayden choked.
He didn't expect Old Ye to agree swiftly; he was expecting him to deny while he questioned him thoroughly. He didn't expect this young man claiming to be his father not to follow common sense at all.
Hayden, puzzled by the negating answer, asked, "What do you mean by no?"