Ye Tian felt he'd heard that voice somewhere before. The person was dressed in black and their face was masked, so he couldn't get a clear look, but he was sure he knew them.
His mind raced, trying to place the person. Suddenly, a realization struck him. 'Could it be him? The Ye Family's Grand Elder? What's he doing here? Is he here to kill me?'
Ye Tian came to this conclusion based on what the man in black had just said. He had called out Ye Tian by name, which meant this was a targeted visit, and the mask was clearly to hide his identity.
Anger flared in his heart. 'They actually want to kill me? They're courting death.' Ye Tian would never spare those who wanted him dead. Mercy toward one's enemies was cruelty to oneself.
The Eight-winged Golden Scale Python seemed to sense Ye Tian's rage. "Boss, it looks like these people are after you. Let me go and slaughter them all!"
