It seems that, to Ye Xuan, killing ordinary people holds no meaning whatsoever.
Ye Xuan's utter indifference is shocking.
"Even if you kill more people, I still won't have that much."
Taisfu stared angrily at Ye Xuan and said sharply.
"Is your son upstairs?"
Ye Xuan squinted slightly, his gaze cold as a demon, fixing on the upstairs as he questioned.
"You!"
Taisfu immediately showed a helpless expression.
"Alright, wait a moment."
Taisfu finally compromised.
Soon, five lean old men, each carrying three boxes, walked into the hall.
"There's no need for the five of you Tribulation Crossing Realm experts to make a move."
Ye Xuan shook his head helplessly, his gaze falling on those five lean old men, saying indifferently, "Of course, if you're eager to die, I don't mind sending you on your way."
"Heh, without even having reached the realm, you dare to bluff here?"
An elder with grey hair and white beard stepped forward, coldly watching Ye Xuan and questioning.
"Hmm."
