"Hmm, not bad. I heard you're second on the Divine Wind List. I'm slightly looking forward to the first."
Ye Qingtian's smile was full of hidden meaning.
Yagyu Kenei's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty intent, his expression changed abruptly, and he roared with anger, "You will never meet my ancestor, because you will die by my sword!"
"Tch!"
Suddenly, Yagyu Kenei drew a Divine Sword, as if a holy light flashed before their eyes, dazzling and blinding.
At that moment, Miyata Xiaoqi and the others were heavily dazzled, their eyes filled with afterimages.
Immediately after, a chilling cold like millennia-old frost permeated through their bodies, as if attempting to freeze them.
"Killing intent! This is killing intent!"
Matsukawa Jinta's hair stood on end, the cold rushed from his feet, threatening to freeze every vessel in his body.
An overwhelming murderous aura enveloped the manor, even the surrounding trees and grass were forced to bow.
