From beginning to end, Kui Ying never regarded Zhao Yan and the others as existent.
For the small Ye family, Kui Ying could destroy them as he pleased.
Can the Nine Nether Temple stop him?
"Kui Ying!" Zhao Yan roared in madness, his old eyes filled with bloodshot, unable to endure any longer.
"What? Want to make a move? You all can try!" Kui Ying sneered coldly, "Seeing you so furious, shouting so loudly, yet not daring to strike, is it any use? How is this different from being a coward?"
"Bold! How dare you insult our Hall Master as a coward!" An elder shouted angrily, his old face twisted, like a fierce beast.
"Kui Ying! All of us together might not be unable to handle you!" Another elder shouted angrily, brimming with murderous intent.
Kui Ying arrogantly shrugged and sneered, "Then you all go up together. To be honest, with your skills, I really don't take you seriously."
