Ye Chen knew that there were many experts in the Blood Spirit Clan's plane, and that as someone from the Kunlun Mountains, he would definitely be looked down upon.
However, it did not mean that he would tolerate such humiliation.
"B*tch, I'm here to find someone, not to kill someone, so you better watch your mouth before I change my mind!"
Ye Chen was furious. He gripped the God-Slaying Sword in his hand and said, "Go and inform your master to come here and resolve this matter. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences!"
Honestly, had it not been for the fact that Ji Siqing and Xia Ruoxue were being held captive by Venerable Immortal Ling Yun, Ye Chen would have already taught these two arrogant disciples a lesson.
"Hahahaha!"
"Kill us? It's funny that you even think that's possible!"