"You're young, yet your temper is quite fierce! Don't you know how to respect your elders?"
Yang Zhen stood up, his gaze icy as he looked at Yi Xiaofei.
"Isn't the fire of youth the most vigorous of all? Not like you old guys!"
This old man seemed a bit out of the ordinary from the moment Yi Xiaofei first laid eyes on him. Judging by his demeanor, he might be the one hired to kill him.
"Anyone who's spoken to me like that has generally ended up dead. It seems you have a death wish!"
Yang Zhen's eyes flashed with murderous intent in an instant, his entire body radiating True Yuan Force, with a long blade slowly forming out of True Yuan on his right hand.
Witnessing such a scene made Wan Quan, who was standing by, step back continuously, forced to admit that whether it was someone with the power of a Great Grandmaster or the Innate Realm.
In Wan Quan's eyes, both were terrifying existences.
