"If it weren't for the Sky Treasure Pavilion, you all would already be dead!"
Hearing Tang Yi's cold voice, especially the undisguised murderous intent in his words, the group from Penglai Pavilion involuntarily shivered.
It felt as if they were facing a ferocious beast about to awaken, as if a single misstep could lead to them being devoured by him.
"Hmph!"
The leader scoffed, "A mere One-Spirit Nascent Soul dares to speak so boldly!"
"If you dare, fine!" the leader waved his hand, "Let's go outside; I want to see how you turn us into a pile of corpses!"
"Right!"
Stirred by his words, the people from Penglai Pavilion quickly remembered that Tang Yi's strength was just that of a One-Spirit Nascent Soul.