"In fact, I think that for the sake of your lives, you better stop and discuss this matter with me. Who sent you, and why do you want to kill me?"
Ye Zhen spoke earnestly, causing the martial artist of the Sixth Stage of the Realm King Realm, who was at the forefront, to sneer, "Kid, no matter how strong you are, you're just a small fry at the Second Stage of the Divine Communication Realm. Besides, your tactics have been exhausted at the Five Immortals Arena these days, haven't they?
Still trying to scare us?
Pretending to be something you're not..."
Suddenly, without any warning, the Realm King Realm expert who was mocking Ye Zhen had his head jerk violently, and he clutched his head and screamed in pain. Blood could be seen trickling through the fingers clutching his ears.
No one knew what kind of pain this Realm King expert suffered at that moment, but it was so severe that even the Great Palm Seal he had just struck dissipated.
