General Feng's pupils contracted, unable to believe that Ye Guichen was this formidable, his hair standing on end in fright: "Who exactly are you? You, are you one of King Qi's men?"
In General Feng's eyes, no one but King Qi's men could possess skills like Ye Guichen's.
To him, the people from Dan God Sect, besides knowing alchemy, were all useless.
Ye Guichen did not answer: "Do you want to die, or to live?"
"Want to kill me? Hmph, this is the Qin Camp; unless you have three heads and six arms, there's no escaping!" General Feng recovered his calm quickly after the brief shock.
He wasn't at all worried Ye Guichen would kill him, believing that if Ye dared, he would definitely be surrounded.
Ye Guichen was a bit troubled as well, not expecting his opponent to be so stubborn.
But just then, a miserable cry came from inside the tent: "Ah!"
Ye Guichen recognized it as Lei Long's voice.
This tent was enormous, akin to a room.
