Clearing His Name

Zhao Qianghuan laughed angrily, "Yin Yu! I respected your reputation as the undisputed champion of the Alliance Meet, but you force your way onto those around you. Don't blame me for turning nasty!"

Su Yu's gaze turned cold. "How nasty are you going to be?"

Surveying the surroundings, Zhao Qianghuan did not feel the aura of any powerful fighters. He laughed. "Don't forget that this is a remote area! No one would know if you died here!"

In other words, Zhao Qianghuan was implying that without the protection of the elders, Su Yu could very well be killed in this remote place.

"Is that so?" Su Yu calmly said, his figure suddenly blurring.

Ah—

Multiple painful screams sounded in the air.

The hearts of three Dragon Realm Level Seven Elders of the Hehuan Faction were destroyed at once! Shreds of lightning arcs remained on the wound, spreading an odor of burned flesh.