Others revered the Grand Elders beyond measure, speaking in subdued tones and with utmost respect, but to Nie Yun, they were nothing at all.
For Ancestor Chi You to give someone a talisman and have that count as acknowledging him as Tower Lord—what a blatant switch of concepts, utter nonsense!
"What did you say? Do you really think I don't dare kill you?"
Grand Elder Youyi's face instantly flushed red, the veins on his forehead throbbing wildly.
As a Grand Elder of the Spirit Tamer Tower, a figure above all but one and below ten thousand, when had he ever been cursed like this?
"Dare to kill me? Go ahead. As long as you dare make a move, this so-called Tower Lord Lu Qian of yours will definitely die before I do!"
Nie Yun smiled faintly, secretly increasing the force of his fingers around Lu Qian.
Creak! Creak!
Lu Qian's already ugly expression turned the color of an eggplant. It seemed that if Nie Yun exerted even a little more strength, he would fail to draw another breath and die on the spot.
"You..."
Seeing that Nie Yun did not care about his threat and still held Lu Qian firmly in his grasp, Grand Elder Youyi trembled with fury but did not dare act.
Though he did not care about Lu Qian's life, if Lu Qian died, all his plans would go down the drain. He had no choice but to proceed cautiously.
"An Qing, this Nie Yun is one of yours, isn't he? What imposing authority. He dares be so disrespectful toward the Tower Lord acknowledged by Ancestor Chi You. Are you planning to openly betray the Spirit Tamer Tower?"
Just as Grand Elder Youyi found himself caught between a rock and a hard place, a cold snort rang