"Brat, slashing at an ant in the Nascent Soul Early Stage, what kind of skill is that? Now that a Nascent Soul Peak expert is attacking, let's see if you won't die!" Ye Yan muttered with no concern a senior should have for their nephew, delighting in his misfortune.
In his heart, he had no feelings for Ye Haochuan. Not only did he not care for this only nephew, he even felt that Ye Haochuan had come to steal the limelight from Ye Xiao, so he couldn't wait for Ye Haochuan to meet a miserable end.
Earlier, Ye Haochuan and the others killed many, but they were mostly Evil Sect Cultivators below Nascent Soul Mid-Stage. The real experts had yet to make a move.
Now that a middle-aged man attacked, they suddenly felt the pressure increase. Especially the weakest, Liu Sheng, whose originally smooth attack faltered momentarily, nearly getting severely injured on the spot.
