"You won't kill me! I'm the future heir of the Situ Family. If you dare harm me, the family head will never let you off!"
Fear and panic flickered in Situ Wuya's eyes as he hurriedly shouted.
Although he wanted nothing more than to grind Yi Chen's bones to dust and scatter his ashes, he was even more afraid that his family would go after Yi Chen because of this.
After all, Yi Chen was far too powerful for him to withstand!
"Heh, so this is what you meant by showing me no mercy?"
A trace of mockery appeared in Yi Chen's eyes as he sneered. "Now I'm really curious. Just how weak are the rest of the Situ Family?"
"And I'd advise you not to play tricks in front of me! Otherwise, you'll bear the consequences!"
Yi Chen spoke indifferently.
He looked at Situ Wuya, who lay on the ground barely breathing, and an amused expression crossed his face. "At a time like this, you should be begging for mercy!"
Situ Wuya felt a surge of humiliation at those words.
Deep down, however, he knew perfectly well that submitting was his only chance of staying alive!
"What do you want?"
Situ Wuya looked at Yi Chen and asked.
"What? What did you just say?"
Yi Chen acted as though he had not understood.
"I said, what do you want?"
Situ Wuya took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his anger.
"I'm not interested in your worthless life right now!"
"But if you want your family to submit to me from this day forward, then your life belongs to me!"
Yi Chen enunciated every word.
"What? You..."
Situ Wuya's eyes widened.
"Who do you think you are?"
"Have you gone mad?"
"You're nothing but a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, yet you