"Damn, it's this sword array again. Ye Chen, stop now! Do you really want to be enemies with our Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect?" Within the Black and White Sword Array, Lin Ya's entire face had lost its color, her expression filled with dread.
She finally understood why that Weasel Demon had died at Ye Chen's hands.
It's because Ye Chen's Black and White Sword Array was utterly terrifying.
Those two swords, one black and one white, were Battle Swords, each containing the power of over six million tigers, far beyond what she could withstand.
"Ha! Be enemies with your Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect? Get it straight, you were the ones who wanted to kill me first." Ye Chen sneered coldly, a deep sense of mockery hanging at the corner of his mouth.
He had no previous enmity with the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect, they hadn't even met before.
Yet, Hua Qianxue and Lin Ya both wanted him dead.
