"Have you heard this saying?"
"The louder you shout, the quicker you die. With only seven Heavenly Gates in cultivation, you dare to be so arrogant and provocative. Perhaps you don't know how to write the word 'death'?"
Ye Xuan spoke lightly, looking at Swallowing Devil Child with eyes that seemed to see a dead person.
"Hahaha."
Swallowing Devil Child laughed in anger, he walked up to Ye Xuan and lowered his voice, "You better hope I don't encounter you on the Hundred Sons Battlefield, or I'll show you what makes death a release."
After saying this, Swallowing Devil Child turned and strode away, but after taking just one step, he suddenly looked at Ye Xuan and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, my junior sister Leng Yue is very fond of you and instructed me to take good care of you on the Hundred Sons Battlefield."
Having spoken, Swallowing Devil Child left with a cold smile, directly sentencing Ye Xuan to death.
"So that's how it is."
