I Came to Kill, so Why Would I Need an Invitation?

Ye Tian reached out and touched a finger to Lin Mengyao's forehead.

In an instant, Lin Mengyao's delicate body trembled, and she felt refreshed and clearheaded.

The feeling of a boulder pressing down on her and the fog in her head vanished without a trace.

Before she knew it, Lin Mengyao closed her eyes and entered a wondrous state.

The ocean liner docked, and Ye Tian left alone.

Hu Dong had already woken up and was cursing at the top of his lungs.

He wished he could chop Ye Tian to pieces and throw him into the sea to feed the fish.

Master Wu frowned deeply and spoke to Hu Dong.

"Young Master Hu, that man is strange. You'd best not provoke him."

"To make the Sea Dragon King look like he was exploding, his strength is probably even greater than mine."

"Even if you want revenge, you should first find out who he really is."

As Master Wu was speaking, Lin Zhen walked over with his phone.

"Master Wu, Young Master Hu, look at the news."

A news report about an earthquake was displayed on the phone.

The epicenter was precisely where they had just been at sea.

"An earthquake?"

"Fuck, he fooled us!"

Master Wu's expression turned ugly in an instant.

He had thought the strange phenomenon just now was because Ye Tian possessed great divine powers, and had been too frightened to provoke him.

To his surprise, it had merely coincided with an undersea earthquake.

That brat was just putting on an act?

Bang!

Furious, Master Wu kicked a chair over.

"The next time I see him, I'll teach him a lesson!"

Ye Tian entered Jiangnan City and looked at the familiar streets, a thousand emotions welling up inside him.

He had reversed spacetime to come here, shattering the laws of time at a tremendous cost in order to return to the time when he had left Earth a thousand years ago.

Although a thousand years had passed in the Immortal Realm, only two years had passed on Earth.

Though he had not managed to be precise, a discrepancy of two years was utterly negligible compared to a thousand.

There was still time for everything!

Ye Tian found a seaside park and sat cross-legged in a secluded spot.

He closed his eyes and circulated the Limitless Creation Art.

In the spacetime rift, his cultivation had been completely destroyed, leaving only a fist-sized amount of true qi in his body.

Just now, he had released the pressure of an Immortal Emperor, nearly frightening the Sea Dragon King's soul into scattering on the spot.

He had also infused a wisp of Immortal Emperor true qi into Lin Mengyao, using up the last of the true qi in his body.

Ye Tian was weak now, weaker than an ordinary person.

This left Ye Tian, who had spent years fighting brutal battles in the peril-filled Immortal Realm, feeling deeply unaccustomed to it.

He had to raise his strength as quickly as possible.

Although spiritual qi was depleted on Earth and it was the Dharma-ending age of the immortal path, with few cultivators to be found,

He had to reach at least the Foundation Establishment Stage before he could face guns and cannons without fear and have the ability to protect himself.

As the morning sun rose, Ye Tian opened his eyes, a sharp gleam flashing through them and vanishing like a fleeting reflection.

He gently breathed out a breath of turbid air, which actually formed a long white ribbon in the air.

"Early Qi Refinement Stage?"

"Although I'm still very weak, it's enough to kill!"

Ye Tian sprang to his feet, and a chilling wave of killing intent shot into the sky, startling a flock of wild geese into flight.

The Xinglong Grand Hotel was a renowned five-star hotel in Jiangnan City.

Its interior glittered with gold and jade, and its luxurious decor ensured that those who came here were either rich or noble.

Ye Tian stood at the hotel entrance, his gaze turning ice-cold.

He had originally intended to head straight to the Tiansheng Group and seek revenge on Wang Ting.

But then he had heard that Liu Hao and Wang Ting were holding a grand wedding at the Xinglong Grand Hotel today.

Ye Tian watched the people coming and going amid the festive scene at the hotel entrance, his killing intent chilling.

One had been a brother as close to him as his own flesh and blood; the other, a fiancée with whom he had sworn eternal love.

And today, they were getting married?

How ironic!

His face as still as water, Ye Tian strode toward the hotel.

"Stop. Do you have an invitation?"

A security guard stopped Ye Tian and looked him up and down warily, speaking in a heavy-handed manner.

This brat's dressed like a beggar. Eight times out of ten, he's here to mooch a meal.

Ye Tian gave the guard an indifferent glance and said calmly,

"I came to kill, so why would I need an invitation?"

The guard froze, then burst out laughing.

"Are you fucking sick in the head?"

"Do you even know where you are? If you dare cause trouble here, I'll break your legs."

"Get lost, now!"

Bang!

Before the guard could finish speaking, Ye Tian punched him in the face, and he fell stiffly to the ground.