Without uttering a word, Ye Changlin's eyes flashed fiercely, and he struck out towards the middle-aged man with a palm strike through the air.
"Dare to betray the Ye Family, seeking death!"
A terrifying killing intent instantly locked onto the target.
Opposite him, the middle-aged man, whose face was originally filled with horror, suddenly filled with despair upon seeing the approaching Ye Changlin.
"Don't, don't kill me!"
"I was wrong!"
"I was wrong!"
However, the onlookers at the scene viewed the middle-aged man with disdain and contempt.
To dare betray, one must be prepared to die.
Even Lord Blade King, upon seeing his cowardly plea for mercy at this moment, showed contempt.
Such martial path trash, if on the battlefield, would undoubtedly be a deserter.
Trash!
Death was self-inflicted, he got what he deserved!
With a bang!
In the terror-filled eyes of the middle-aged man, Ye Changlin's palm struck his forehead, killing him on the spot!