The father and son at the forefront of the crowd, Nan Zhan, felt a chill run down their spines as if a bloodthirsty beast had locked onto them. They almost wet their pants, but with Qin Wudao right by their side, they managed to suppress their fear and avoid losing face.
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead,
Nan Rui directed a cold stare at Ye Huan, shoved his hands into his pockets, spat fiercely, and said:
"Ye Huan, you are simply too damn arrogant."
"Kill as many as come?"
"Can't you see Qin Wudao from the Dragon Gate's Qin Family, who also holds the position of the Inner Sect's third elder, is here?"
"Are you saying that if he's still here in ten minutes, you'd kill him too?"
Ye Huan remained expressionless, uttering: "In ten minutes, anyone still in the courtyard will die! Qin Wudao included."
As soon as his words fell,
"..."
The entire venue fell silent.
At this moment, even if a pin dropped, it would be clearly heard.
