"It was you, brat. Die!" A familiar shout came from behind Ye Xiwen.
Without even turning around, Ye Xiwen extended his divine sense. It was none other than Golden Sea Hermit, the man who had forced him into the Corrosive Water River before.
Ye Xiwen had not paid much attention earlier, but he had never expected Golden Sea Hermit to be among the experts surrounding Ye Qianqian and the others this time.
Golden Sea Hermit was equally stunned to see Ye Xiwen. He had watched with his own eyes as Ye Xiwen fell into the Corrosive Water River. By his estimation, no matter what methods Ye Xiwen possessed, he should have been corroded until not even dregs remained.
He had personally knocked him down there, and Ye Xiwen had still been seriously injured. How could he possibly have survived? If it had been Golden Sea Hermit himself, he would likewise have died miserably within it.
Though he was immensely shocked, his hands showed no mercy. Countless golden waves immediately surged toward Ye Xiwen.
"Better that you're alive. Then I can kill you with my own hands!" A vicious gleam flashed through Golden Sea Hermit's eyes. In his view, being injured by Ye Xiwen before had been an utter humiliation.
He was an expert of the Half-step Celestial Realm, yet he had been injured by a mere Dharma Idol Realm expert. If word got out, where would he put his face?
And the best way to wash away that humiliation was to personally kill him.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Countless golden waves battered the Eight Treasures Qiankun Cauldron above Ye Xiwen's head. No matter how much force Golden Sea Hermit used, he could not break through the cauldron, nor could he leave even the slightest mark upon it.
Golden Sea Hermit finally