Too weak!
Ye Qingchen's indifferent words fell in the arena like a thunderclap, instantly awakening everyone from their shock.
At that moment.
Their gazes at Ye Qingchen turned into deep apprehension.
As for Han Yunsheng, his expression was as calm as water. He was well aware of Jian Xun's strength, and he thought he would not have been able to take that strike himself. Yet it was flicked away by Chen Fan with a single finger. To what extent had Ye Qingchen's cultivation strength reached?
However.
As the Hall Master of the Alchemy Hall, he quickly regained his composure and said coldly, "Sir, I admit your strength is formidable, but you must know that offending our Spirit Coffin Sect is not a wise move! Your actions could very well bring disaster upon yourself and your family!"
"Oh?"
Ye Qingchen looked on with a half-smile, "Then what do you think I should do next?"
