"To deal with the likes of you, did my senior brother really need to step in? What a joke—using a butcher's cleaver to kill a chicken!" A cool voice rang out from nearby.
Everyone turned to look, only to discover that the speaker was none other than Ye Xiwen, who had not yet withdrawn from the side.
Ye Xiwen looked somewhat languid as he slowly walked over, one step at a time. Everyone stared wide-eyed at him, unsure of what he intended to do. Before this, perhaps they would not have taken someone like Ye Xiwen seriously, but after what had just happened, no one dared underestimate this insignificant figure anymore.
That slap had already shown them how bold he was. He was truly audacious enough to reach the heavens, clearly no harmless sort. Now that such a person had suddenly spoken up, how could they not be on guard?
Could he not see the current situation?
When Transcendent Realm experts made their move, how could an insignificant figure like him possibly interfere? Or rather, he should not have stepped forward at all, lest someone crush him underfoot at any moment. Yet he had appeared anyway, leaving many utterly baffled. What did he want to do?
"You again?" The Flying Star Gate elders and the others glared furiously at Ye Xiwen. Because of him, they had suffered humiliation at the Old City Lord's hands. Yet they did not dare blame the Old City Lord at all, knowing full well that the gap between their strength and his was enormous. As for Ye Xiwen, however, they still did not take him seriously in the slightest.
"You again. Are you looking to die? If you want to die, I can grant you that wish!" Wei Mingyang, dressed in white, stared coldly at