"Are you Ye Zhen?"
Yan Wuji sprang to his feet. As he stared fixedly at Ye Zhen, his face became incomparably ugly, and the corners of his mouth began twitching uncontrollably.
In fact, the moment he asked that question, Yan Wuji had recognized that the person before him was Ye Zhen.
As a key target of Myriad Stars Tower's attention—especially after killing Yan Kun, a deputy floor master stationed outside by the Yan Clan, and beheading the Yan Clan's genius martial artist Yan Yijun—Ye Zhen had already become the Yan Clan's mortal enemy.
Yan Wuji had seen Ye Zhen's portraits and spiritual images hundreds of times.
And it was all because of the Killing God Squad!
Since Ye Zhen had appeared here completely unscathed, something must have happened to the Killing God Squad.
The Killing God Squad—those were the Yan Clan's true elites!
There were seventeen Killing God Squads in all of Myriad Stars Tower, and three of them belonged to the Yan Clan.
The Yan Clan treasured those three Killing God Squads as if they were jewels and would not deploy them lightly. Forget being wiped out to the last man—even losing one or two members was like carving flesh from their hearts.
Now that Ye Zhen had appeared here, Yan Wuji's heart gave a violent lurch. Something had definitely gone wrong with the Killing God Squad.
Hearing this, Ye Zhen slowly turned around and looked Yan Wuji over from head to toe before leisurely cupping his hands. "You must be Yan Wuji, then?"
"Impudent!"
Almost the instant Ye Zhen addressed him by name in greeting, the two Yama's Imps behind Yan Wuji stepped forward at the same time. Waves of incomparably cold energy abruptly surged toward Ye Zhen.
With a cold snort, the Sun Moon Divine Cult's two