"After being trapped for so many years, I wonder if you still have the strength to control this so-called territory of yours!"
Ye Tian's voice was low, but his bearing did not yield by the slightest bit.
One hundred and eight tiny swords gleamed with flowing light, circling around him.
"What do you think?"
Shen suddenly sneered. The people who had abruptly collapsed to the ground suddenly "awakened," rising to stand where they were in an exceedingly bizarre posture, their eyes vacant and dull.
"They are nothing more than ants. What effort would it take to kill you? If I had not taken some interest in you, why would I allow you to stand before me now?"
As Shen spoke, it walked to Ye Tian's side. Its appearance changed without end, seeming unreal.
"I can smell many auras on you—the bloodline of that person, Tu Bo's aura, and even... a trace of the aura of one of my own kind? Hehe... You do not look very old, yet you have experienced quite a lot."
Shen said with a sinister laugh.
Yet Ye Tian's attention was entirely fixed on Hong Ying.
"Tell me, what do you want? You controlled all of them and left only me behind. You could not have done that merely to exchange a few words with me."
He suddenly spoke. The Heavenly Dipper Annihilation Formation had drawn in somewhat, but it had not been fully withdrawn.
"Very clever. I do not want much. You may choose to make a deal with me, and I guarantee you will not suffer a loss."
Shen said, pacing before Ye Tian with its hands clasped behind its back.
"Say what you want directly. If it is something I can give, I will consider it. If it is not... then today, I