"Xiao Yan, you can't escape. You've been marked by my Maha Ancient Clan's Maha Spiritual Seal. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, you still won't escape my Maha Ancient Clan's pursuit!"
The red-haired man in midair gazed coldly down at Xiao Yan by the cave entrance and spoke condescendingly.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan's expression remained indifferent. His black eyes were as calm as a flat lake, making it impossible to discern his thoughts.
Seeing this, the red-haired man's expression also turned cold. However, when he looked at the graceful figure in blue behind Xiao Yan, a trace of heat appeared in his eyes. He said, "Of course, if you willingly offer your wife to me, perhaps I might spare your life."
At the cave entrance in the valley, Xiao Yan's expression finally changed when he heard the red-haired man's blasphemous words.
His incomparably deep black eyes glanced at the red-haired man. A trace of killing intent surfaced on his resolute face, and his indifferent voice, tinged with a hint of chill, echoed through the mountain valley.
"The Maha Ancient Clan is unworthy of being one of the Five Great Primordial Races. And you, Maha Lie, deserve to die!"
Hearing this, the cold light in the red-haired man's eyes suddenly burst forth. He slowly said, "You dare slander my Maha Ancient Clan? You're cutting off your only path to survival."
As his voice fell, he seemed unwilling to delay any longer. An astonishing spiritual energy fluctuation gradually erupted from inside his body.
"Since you don't like taking the road to life, I'll personally send you to the afterlife. As for your wife, I'll take good care of her for you."
As the final word fell, the space before the red-haired man twisted. Then, amid flashes of Black