"Die."
Ye Lin grabbed Yan Cheng's head, his palm applying slight force.
Yet Yan Cheng was held in Ye Lin's hand like a dead dog, completely devoid of the slightest power to fight back.
His yellow robes were shattered all over, his hair hung in disarray across his shoulders, and he was covered in blood, looking utterly wretched.
At this moment, he gazed at Ye Lin with eyes full of fear.
"Spare me, spare me, spare my life. I am the Fifth Prince of the Great Rock Empire, and my eldest brother is Yan Batian. If you kill me, you won't have a good end. Let me go, and I will let bygones be bygones regarding this matter."
Yan Cheng's tone was utterly humble as he spoke with trembling trepidation.
At this moment, he deeply sensed death.
He could not believe that the person before him truly dared to kill him.
He was the Fifth Prince of the Great Rock Empire, after all; in the past, which of those who met him was not respectful?
Yet now, high and mighty as he was, he was grasped in Ye Lin's hand like a dead dog.
"Too late."
Ye Lin's expression was indifferent as his lips moved slightly to spit out two words.
He had already harbored anger in his heart upon hearing of the plight of the Human Race within Eastern Radiance City, and now, having been so provoked by Yan Cheng, Ye Lin naturally would not let him go.
The next moment, Ye Lin exerted force with his palm, and Yan Cheng's head burst open like a watermelon, red and yellow matter scattering all over the ground.
"Human Race, Human Race, just you wait. Sooner or later, you will come down to keep me company."
The next moment, Yan Cheng's