Du Li felt an unprecedented pain. He screamed violently.
"I'll say it again. Ask your sect master to come and see me. Don't make me say it a third time," Ye Li said slowly.
"You, don't even think about it!" Du Li gritted his teeth and shouted coldly again.
At this moment, the outer sect disciples in the square were already scared silly. How could they say anything?
Ye Li secretly smiled. He didn't understand what Du Li was persevering about. It was indeed useful to persevere, but in front of him, perseverance was useless.
"Ahh!"
Suddenly, the outer sect's Grand Elder, Du Li, let out another shocking scream. The scream made everyone's scalps tingle.
This was because there was a terrifying bloody hole on his right arm, and blood kept flowing out.
"What about now?" Ye Li looked at Du Li indifferently.
Du Li was scared. He was really scared. He had never seen a lunatic like Ye Li.