"It's indeed quite silent here. If the three of you were to die here, it would save me a little trouble."
Qin Yang glanced at the three of them and said indifferently.
Speaking of which, he didn't really have much against Qiu Yiming, but since Qiu Yiming wanted to kill him, of course Qin Yang wouldn't hold back either.
"Hmph, you're about to die, yet still so arrogant. The reason people are ignorant and arrogant is because they don't understand what terrifying existence they've offended."
Qiu Yiming let out a light snort, a trace of ridicule flashing in his eyes as he stared at Qin Yang.
"There's a saying in the Ancient Martial Realm, you should have heard of it, right? Better to meet King Yama than to provoke a Tang Sect disciple."
Qiu Yiming sized up Qin Yang and said with a smile.
"Tang Sect?"
Qin Yang raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over the three of them.
"Are you from the Tang Sect?"
There was a hint of surprise in Qin Yang's voice.
