The Real Culprit Behind the Scenes

Not far away, Ye Yun, who was fighting Ironwood, felt utterly speechless when he heard Gao Wenjie's words.

From the very beginning, Gao Wenjie had been the one looking for trouble with him, yet now all the blame was being pinned on him.

Ye Yun was deeply disdainful of this, and his killing intent toward Gao Wenjie intensified by several degrees.

Originally, he had left Gao Wenjie a sliver of hope, as long as Gao Wenjie discovered the force hidden near his heart within three days.

And forced that force out of his body, he would have a chance of surviving.

Even if his cultivation was completely crippled, he could still live for several decades if he settled down and lived peacefully.

But now that Gao Wenjie had made such a decision, if he did not die from the backlash of his secret technique, he would die by Ye Yun's hand.

"Ye Yun, you heard that, right? I advise you to surrender sooner rather than later. If you fall into my hands, I can still grant you a quick death. But if you fall into Gao Wenjie's hands, I don't even dare imagine the consequences." Ironwood looked at Ye Yun as they fought and laughed wildly.

"You and Gao Wenjie are nothing but birds of a feather flocking together. Neither of you is any better than the other!"

"Besides, are you really so confident that you can defeat me?" Ye Yun shot back without yielding an inch.

"What else could it be? Looking at the state you're in, you won't even last two minutes before you lose to me.

"I really don't know where you, Ye Yun, got the nerve to keep spouting such shameless boasts!" As he spoke, Ironwood's attacks grew another thirty percent faster.

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