Ye Li's sudden appearance startled the dozen or so White Lotus Sect's genetic warriors, causing them to take several steps back.
After steadying their minds, they stared at Ye Li with intense vigilance.
"Brat, you are courting death, daring to block our way!" The leader of the group coldly shouted at Ye Li.
Ye Li smiled faintly and looked at his own finger.
"So, you guys have never heard of the story of the mantis hunting the cicada, while the oriole is behind?"
The dozen or so White Lotus Sect's genetic warriors were taken aback by his words, thinking that this guy was doing this on purpose.
"Hahaha!"
The leader suddenly burst into laughter.
"Brat, you mess with the wrong person! Do you know who we are?" The leader looked at Ye Li with disdain.
Ye Li used his index finger to prop up his chin and pondered for a moment before speaking.
"Aren't you guys the genetic warriors of the White Lotus Sect?"