Li Qiye said nothing upon hearing Ye Xiu's words.
He merely glanced at Ye Xiu, sensing his immense strength. If he didn't use the Seven Kill Sword Art taught to him by his master, he estimated he truly wouldn't be able to defeat Ye Xiu.
"If you're not going to speak, then forget it. Given your decent talent, let's have a fight. It'll also show you the gap between us. Otherwise, you'll always think I'm spouting nonsense." After Ye Xiu finished speaking, he once again struck a palm towards Li Qiye's direction.
A "rumbling" sound caused the entire space to tremble.
The giant handprint reappeared. Li Meng'er, seeing this, worried Li Qiye couldn't handle it and was about to step forward when Li Qiye gave her a firm look.
He then glanced towards Wang Yufan's direction, but Wang Yufan wasn't looking at him. At this moment, Wang Yufan was yawning, his eyes slightly closed, and his body reclined. Yet, he extended a hand and waved it at Li Qiye.
