Kneel or Not Kneel?!
Editor: Atlas Studios
Boom!
Asura City's sixth level, a pavilion directly had half of it smashed by Ye Yuan with one palm.
"Motherf*cker! Who did it! Who dares to act wildly at my Coldblood Pavilion?! Are you tired of living?!"
"Who! Who the hell did it! Get out here for Your Father!"
"Don't you know that the Coldblood Pavilion is shielded by Exalt Coldblood? Who the hell is so brave?"
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A group of people ate a stomach full of dust and came out of the pavilion cussing away, very arrogantly.
Coldblood was the number two exalt right now, his status second only to Exalt Netherkill. Therefore, his men under his command were very arrogant too. Practically nobody dared to provoke.
Ten years passed, Coldblood groomed another large batch of Phaseless Realm experts under him, roaming the sixth level without any scruples.
A young man, holding a tablet in his hand, slowly came in front of everyone.