If there was anyone in Wild Sky Hall and the Divine Alliance who most wanted Ye Xiwen dead without a burial place, it was undoubtedly Elder Xuanting. Originally, he had not regarded Ye Xiwen as worthy of notice at all.
Even though Ye Xiwen had achieved quite a few victories and killed experts at the Early Stage of Death Mystic Realm, in Elder Xuanting's eyes, he was still someone he could deal with easily.
Even after Ye Xiwen later displayed the strength of the Middle Stage of Death Mystic Realm, he still could not contend against him. Who would have thought that someone he had never taken to heart would deal him such a devastating blow?
It was not merely that he had been threatened—he had truly nearly died. Had the Wild Sky Hall's reinforcements not arrived so quickly, he really would have died at Ye Xiwen's hands.
He could feel Ye Xiwen's killing intent. If there had been no one around at the time, he would certainly have died by Ye Xiwen's hand. There was almost no doubt about it.
How could he not hate someone who had nearly killed him? Over the past few months, he had constantly mobilized the power of Wild Sky Hall to search everywhere for Ye Xiwen's whereabouts.
Yet Ye Xiwen's movements had been unpredictable during this period, with no fixed location at all. Moreover, the Mystic Realm Battlefield was simply too vast. Even a colossal force like theirs had no idea how many planes and fragments within spatial rifts existed there.
Only if Wild Sky Hall concentrated all its power within the Mystic Realm Battlefield would it be possible to search through them one by one. But Ye Xiwen was not important enough to warrant such measures.
Now that he had finally heard