Li Qiye smiled, his composure unwavering. "The Holy Heaven Sect? To me, it's just a matter of whether I feel like destroying it or not," he said calmly. "If I don't mind expending a little effort and energy, crushing the Holy Heaven Sect would be nothing remarkable."
Hearing Li Qiye's words, Li Shuangyan was speechless. Anyone else would have thought Li Qiye was arrogant and ignorant, boasting to high heaven. But Li Shuangyan didn't think so. She could see no hint that he was joking or bluffing.
"I don't understand where you get this confidence," Li Shuangyan couldn't help but say. "The Holy Heaven Sect may have only established the Treasure Sacred Upper Country thirty thousand years ago, but you must know, their Elder Ancestor is an extraordinary figure! Even our Nine Saints Demon Gate would have to be extremely cautious if we made an enemy of the Holy Heaven Sect."
Li Qiye glanced at Li Shuangyan and said, "Because I am Li Qiye!"
