What was so frightening about Blood Slaughter before him?
This fellow would rather offend him, rather refuse to give him face, than provoke Blood Slaughter?
Why exactly was that?
He had watched for so long, yet he still could not see what was so terrifying about Blood Slaughter.
"What are you hesitating for? Do you even need to hesitate?"
"Idiot."
While he was lost in thought, Jian Changfeng behind him had already run out of patience. With an impatient look on his face, Jian Changfeng yanked his chair back.
Then Jian Changfeng immediately grabbed Tu He by the neck and flung his entire body away.
It all happened in the blink of an eye. By the time everyone reacted, Tu He was already sprawled on the ground in the distance.
Meanwhile, Jian Changfeng slowly sat down in the seat. After shifting his backside and adjusting himself to a comfortable angle, he finally turned his gaze toward Ye Lin.
"Blood Slaughter? Judging by your appearance, you're not a cultivator from the Northern Frontier, are you?"
Jian Changfeng said gently.
"Oh? Why do you say that?"
Ye Lin looked at him with some surprise.
"First, a backwater like the Northern Frontier, so remote even birds won't shit there, could never produce an expert like you."
"Second, the aura around you is quite unusual. If I'm not mistaken, you should have come from some remote place like the Third Region."
"Third, rest assured, I won't look down on you. I, Jian Changfeng, only acknowledge the strong. And you are strong enough. That is enough."
Jian Changfeng raised three fingers at Ye Lin and smiled lightly.
Ye Lin merely returned a faint smile.
This guy was rather interesting.
Yun Xuan, whom he had killed earlier, had also been from the Heavenly Sword Sect.
So