"Yang Tian, what are you doing? Are you trying to refine me!"
A voice filled with rage shouted from within the Divine Realm Scripture.
"If I'm refining you, it's because I think highly of you!"
Yang Tian pressed his hand down, and the Divine Realm Scripture ignited into flames.
"Ah..." A cry of pain emitted from within the Divine Realm Scripture: "Yang Tian, you won't die a good death. I am a citizen of the Asura Realm. If you dare to refine me, the Asura Realm will never let you off..."
Yang Tian laughed, "You make it sound like if I don't refine you, the people of the Asura Realm would just let me go?"
The moment he killed Wu Yingxiong, he knew he was against the Asura Realm.
It's either he dies, or the Asura Realm perishes.
This time, only two of the lowest-level Asura Martial Artists had come, but surely the Asura Realm would send stronger masters to hunt down Yang Tian.
