Ye Qingtian, upon hearing these humiliating words, couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
Too bully for tolerance!
He endured the pain in his body and stood up, circulating his energy to regain his dignity.
But with Xiao Zhan's Instantaneous Movement, he appeared right in front of him, the cold Demon Scythe pressed against his throat. With any further movement, the Demon Scythe would surely slit his throat.
Along with his head flying off.
Ye Qingtian's pupils shook as he stared into Xiao Zhan's face, seemingly struggling, hesitating, but eventually, his gaze dimmed, and he gave up on the idea of resistance.
At this moment.
Zhan Yuntian walked over from the side.
"The one-month closed-door cultivation has ended, and it is now time to announce the elimination list: Chu Yunyang, Lin Zhenghong, Zhang Jufei, and… Ye Qingtian."
Upon hearing the name.
Chu Yunyang and the other two looked dejected, merely sighed, shook their heads, and said nothing.
