"Is that so?"
Ye Li looked at Chu Hai playfully.
Chu Hai really couldn't stand Ye Li's arrogance anymore. A thousand feet of anger rushed out from the top of his head.
"Demon King Ye Li, I can let you off for injuring my son. Hurry up and leave Divine Water City. Otherwise…"
Chu Hai didn't finish his sentence, but his next words were very clear.
Unfortunately, Ye Li was never afraid of being threatened.
"Otherwise what?" Ye Li looked at him and said lightly.
Chu Hai sneered. "Demon King Ye Li, oh Demon King Ye Li, I think you won't shed a tear until you see your coffin!"
Ye Li's handsome face was indifferent as he slowly said, "I won't cry even if I see a coffin because I will never need a coffin. It's you guys who need a coffin."
As soon as these words were spoken, the Water Cloud Sect's sect master, Chu Hai, was furious to the extreme.
"Attack!"