A cold glint flashed through Ye Han's eyes as he looked toward the men who had ambushed him.
Both looked to be around thirty.
One was burly and wore black leather armor covered with patches of black fur. His face was stern, with a faint black birthmark.
The other was of medium build, dressed in a long gray robe. He had a goatee, and killing intent shone in his eyes as he stared mockingly at Ye Han.
The Black Armor cultivator regarded Ye Han with unruffled confidence. "Just a fellow at the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Realm. Looks like he's come here to die."
The gray-robed cultivator said disdainfully, "Looks like he's come to give the two of us some amusement!"
Then he barked at Ye Han, "Boy! Leave your Storage Bags and that shield, and we'll spare your life!"
As he spoke, his gaze settled on the shield protecting Ye Han, greed spreading across his face.
The Black Bone Shield Ye Han was using was definitely a high-grade defensive magic artifact.
Otherwise, someone at the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Realm could never have blocked their magic artifacts without taking any damage, let alone produced a recoil that shook their minds slightly.
Ye Han frowned. He could tell that both cultivators carried an aura of killing intent. They were certainly no upright cultivators. They probably had a feud with Fairy Jade Orchid and Ye Chunsheng and were blockading Jade Orchid Valley-and now they wanted to rob him of his treasures!
Ye Han stared at the two men. Both were at the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm.
Without the Purple Cauldron's aura possessing him, killing both men with his cultivation and the treasures at his disposal would be no easy task. Escaping should not be