The sixth-tier surpassers and dozens of genetic warriors all stared at Ye Li when they heard this. They did not expect Ye Li to answer so readily.
"Brat, we don't seem to have any deep hatred for each other, right?" The sixth-tier Transcender gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Li.
Ye Li smiled calmly. "You've already sent 100 people to kill me. And now you said we don't have any deep hatred?"
It was more than a deep hatred. They were literally mortal enemies.
"What! It's you?"
The pupils of the sixth-tier Transcender suddenly constricted as he looked at Ye Li in shock.
In their eyes, Ye Li was already a dead man. Just because their Phantom sent a hundred people to capture him, the result was obvious.
"I didn't expect that even more than a hundred people couldn't kill you!" the sixth-tier Transcender said coldly.
"It's not that they didn't kill me. They were all killed by me." Ye Li smiled leisurely.
"What!!!"