Ye Li didn't understand why ants were always so confident.
"Disappear." Ye Li said lightly to Mu Chen.
What?
Mu Chen was stunned. He didn't expect Ye Li to say such words to him.
"What do you mean?" Mu Chen came back to his senses and stared at Ye Li.
Ye Li smiled. "An ant like you has no right to talk to me."
Whoosh!
When the disciples in the plaza heard this, they were all furious. They felt that Ye Li was too arrogant.
In the past, he had never even heard of someone as arrogant as Ye Li, let alone seen him.
"Hehe."
Mu Chen smiled coldly at Ye Li. "I'm the number two genius of the Frost Sect. How dare you say that I don't have the right to talk to you?"
"The second day?" Ye Chen looked at Mu Chen with pity, "You're just an ant."
"What!!!"
Thousands of feet of anger rushed out from the top of the heads of the disciples in the square.