Ye Fan said, "It's nothing much. I just want your life!"
"You swore a deadly oath! Aren't you afraid of retribution?" the creature roared at him.
"Afraid? Of course I'm afraid!" Ye Fan replied innocently. "But I didn't swear on my own name, so even if I am, so what?"
"You despicable, shameless member of the Holy Clan!"
"Holy Clan?"
Ye Fan was shocked. What was this Holy Clan? For the creature to speak of it with such terror, it had to be a group even more dreadful than the Divine Race. He etched the name "Holy Clan" deep into his mind, resolving to look up information about this group in the future.
Ye Fan said, "Further words are useless. Will you do it yourself, or must I?"
"I'll fight you!" The creature was enraged. As a mighty being capable of slaying gods, being fooled by Ye Fan was the ultimate humiliation, and fury surged within it.
