Nan Yanwan was no ordinary person either. Even though the man before him was the prince from before, his expression remained unchanged.
That was because Ye Tian was now merely at the Desolate Realm Third Tier. No matter how strong he was, it was unlikely that he could easily kill someone like him, who had long since reached the fifth tier, was it?
Yet Ye Tian did not see it that way.
The killing intent of the Immortal Suppressing Sword in his hand surged straight from his palm through his entire body. Even within his mind, a voice rang out again and again: "Kill him."
Ye Tian did not truly strike, merely giving the other party one final chance. "What, you cannot even recognize my aura?"
"Th-then what if I cannot?" Nan Yanwan forced himself to remain composed. "You are merely at the Desolate Realm Third Tier now... Even if I followed you, I would gain no benefits."
Shang Gong Sheng was so anxious he was nearly stamping his feet. How could he not understand His Highness's aura? Ye Tian's aura had already begun to feel wrong!
Especially the Immortal Suppressing Sword in Ye Tian's hand. Its killing intent leaked out without cease. If this continued, someone would likely lose their life.
"Traitors die." These words vaguely surfaced in Ye Tian's mind.
In truth, even without that prompt, Ye Tian would not have allowed Nan Yanwan to remain in this world.
What skill was there in turning one's coat at the last moment and steering with the wind? In the blink of an eye, Nan Yanwan was slain on the spot!
Even the cultivators at the Desolate Realm Fifth Tier present had failed to see exactly how Ye Tian had made his move.
Ye Tian put away the Immortal Suppressing