The person's self-reference began to change, from "I" to "this seat," and the tone was filled with a hint of murderous intent.
"What kind of explanation do you want?"
"Either break both your arms, half-destroy your Primordial Spirit, and forever lose hope in the Immortal Path, or... acknowledge me as your master. I can grant you the surname of the Yagyu clan, and in the future, I can even give you the entire Yagyu clan and even Japan. How about it?"
With Yagyu Toshi's perception, he could naturally sense Chen Yuan's strength, his Qi and blood surged, his five organs resonated, and his Primordial Spirit was as blazing as a great sun.
His age was evidently not high; this talent was definitely the strongest existence he had seen in his lifetime. If he could bring him into Japan...
That would be the hope for all of Japan.
In comparison, the death of those few people seemed... not so important anymore.
"Heh heh, do you know who I am?"
