"Fellow Daoist, as things stand now, do you still have the confidence to want to kill me?"
Ye Wuji's blood incarnation, with a cold smile, looked at Tang Yi. Although it was merely a blood incarnation, he was clear that, even though it could only exert one percent of his main body's strength, this was certainly not something a Nascent Soul Realm ant could withstand.
Because he was Ye Wuji!
The man most likely to become the Immortal Emperor in this era!
However, contrary to Ye Wuji's blood incarnation's expectations, Tang Yi, without any hesitation, lightly smiled and said, "I do!"
"Fellow Daoist, what courage!"
The blood incarnation smiled faintly. Although it was a compliment, a trace of disdain flickered in its eyes.
It was the inherent disdain of a superior for an overambitious ant that sought to challenge him.
