Yang Star Main City Bows Its Head

He had never considered making peace with Yang Chen. Was this a joke? They had killed so many people from Yang Star Main City—make peace?

Before that, however, he had to confirm how certain he was of killing Yang Chen. Otherwise, if the brat escaped, the trouble would be immense.

Listening to Lu Yun Song, Yang Chen answered bluntly, "I want to borrow your Yang Star Main City's Trial Tower."

"This..."

"Grand Instructor, you absolutely must not agree to him! This brat..."

"Shut up!" Lu Yun Song cut off his people, then looked at Yang Chen. "What other conditions do you have? State them one by one. We can lay our cards on the table and speak plainly. There's no need to hide and cover things up."

A mere Trial Tower meant nothing to him. It was something bestowed by the imperial family, and plenty of outsiders had borrowed it before.

"Good. Grand Instructor, you truly are forthright. What this junior wants is simple. Aside from borrowing Yang Star Main City's Trial Tower, I must take Yuan San's life!" Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Insolence!"

"Wang Zhuihe, do you really think you're somebody? You still dare act so recklessly before our Grand Instructor? You want to kill Yuan San?"

When Yuan San heard that Yang Chen still insisted on taking his life, he was so frightened that tears streamed down his face. He displayed none of the bold bearing or dignity of a True Martial Realm martial artist as he shouted, "Grand Instructor! Grand Instructor, you must save me!"

Lu Yun Song had never intended to let Yang Chen return alive. Now, hearing such an unreasonable demand, he flew into a rage. "Brat, you're courting death. Do you really think that, with a True Martial Realm eighth level demon