(Girls' Literature)
On the hillside, Ye Tian stood immovable as a mountain, watching the newcomer with a calm expression. "Who are you?"
"I'm Chang Le, and I'm also the last person you'll ever see." Chang Le stared at Ye Tian, his face brimming with killing intent.
Ignoring the other man's provocation, Ye Tian gave Chang Le a curious look. "What happened to you? Bloodline mutation?"
This cultivator rushing toward him at high speed not only bore the same black stripes as those crazed Water Spirit Race cultivators.
Fine blue scales had even appeared around his neck.
They made him look like an inhuman monster.
"Ye Tian, this is all thanks to you." Chang Le grinned, but there was not the slightest hint of amusement in his eyes—only bone-chilling killing intent.
"I didn't know I was that impressive." Ye Tian smiled indifferently. "But don't worry. You'll be dead soon enough, so these little changes to your body won't matter."
So this guy really had come for him.
Otherwise, he could not possibly have known his name.
Chang Le's killing intent intensified as he said coldly:
"You really dare talk big. If I hadn't needed to catch up to a bastard like you, how could I have been contaminated by deathly qi and suffered this mutation?
Use your life and your points to atone!"
As his words fell, Chang Le's right shoulder sank slightly.
In an instant, he formed a hand seal, and things like ice blades shot through the air toward Ye Tian.
At the same time as he unleashed the immortal art, his body flickered, and he charged at Ye Tian.
Ye Tian knew this move was both a probe and a killing blow.
The other man had secretly prepared this immortal art for quite some time, which was why