I'll Only Make Three Strikes
編集者: Henyee Translations
The heavy sword-wielding undead clan was furious at these words, and they stared at Ye Li with anger.
"Ye Li! Our leader has gone to fetch his treasure. When the leader arrives, today next year will be the anniversary of your death!" an eighth-tier heavy sword-wielding undead said, staring at Ye Li.
Ye Li smiled faintly, "Treasure?"
He really couldn't imagine what kind of extraordinary treasure they were talking about.
"Since you say your leader has gone to retrieve the treasure, then I will wait here." Ye Li said calmly.
The eighth-tier heavy sword-wielding undead stared at Ye Li angrily and shouted, "Ye Li, if I were you, I would cut a bloody path and escape right now!"
"Unfortunately, you are not me." Ye Li said slowly.
Most of the heavy sword-wielding undead clan knew about Ye Li's terror from the battle at the Sky Eagle Base. Although Ye Li was extremely arrogant, they knew that he was not someone they could provoke.