"With your cultivation level, you clearly could have killed Yuchi Jie just now. Why did you insist on fighting him for so long?"
Yu Chi Bugong's face was grim as he asked in a hoarse voice, his eyes blazing with a fury that seemed ready to shoot flames.
The deaths of three Peak of the Second Layer Martial Emperor Elders was an absolutely immense loss for the Yuchi family.
The thought that Yuchi Shang and the other elders had endured such hardship—that even the evil demonic beings at the altar couldn't kill them, only for them to die at Ye Xuan's hands after escaping—stoked a fire in Yu Chi Bugong's heart that could not be extinguished.
"If I hadn't played with this piece of trash for a bit first, how would you all have been willing to contend with me for so long? If I had scared you off, preventing me from killing you one by one, wouldn't I have lost out big time?"
Ye Xuan said with a sardonic smile.
