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"You insolent fool, you're simply arrogant. Go die."
Another white-haired old man, his face full of wrinkles and looking horribly ferocious, glared angrily at Ye Xuan and suddenly charged towards him.
"Just a measly Golden Core Realm Late Stage? And you dare to rant in front of your daddy!"
Ye Xuan sneered a few times and said indifferently.
Arrogant? Is he arrogant!? Sorry. When people without the capital boast, that's called arrogance. But when people with the capital boast, that's called confidence.
In an instant, Ye Xuan struck towards the white-haired old man, and with a "boom," Ye Xuan knocked the white-haired old man against a wall over ten meters away.
"Bang!"
The white-haired old man hit the wall hard like a kite with a broken string.
"Thud!"
After crashing against the wall, the old man fell violently to the ground, in extreme pain, with his bones cracking inside as they broke, and continuously spewing blood from his mouth, his face pale and ghastly.
