"Elder!" The Eighth Grade Martial Saint battling with Ye Wudao saw the appearance of Dongfang Kai and immediately knew to leave discreetly.
Dongfang Kai crossed his arms over his chest and said with a face full of mockery, "Heh, little beast, you're merely a so-called Martial Artist of pseudo-Saint level. To have an old Ninth Grade Martial Saint like me send you on your way, you should be content. Tell me, do you have any last words? I'm in a good mood today, so I might grant your wish!"
"If you want to fight, then fight, less nonsense!" Ye Wudao coldly replied.
He and the Dongfang family had an unresolved blood feud!
There was no possibility of reconciliation between the two!
The only option was to fight to the death!
"You've got guts, Ye Wudao. To tell you the truth, I admire you! However, you should never have killed our Dongfang family's top genius, Dongfang Lei. This is all your own fault!" said Dongfang Kai.
