"Ha! Ye Chen, I am now an elder of the Profound Sword Peak. With just you, do you really think you are qualified to detain me?" At this moment, Ouyang Yi's long narrow eyes were filled with thick mockery, looking extremely disdainful.
Yes!
Ye Chen has indeed become the Hall Master of the War King Hall.
However, his strength was truly too weak, and Ouyang Yi simply did not regard him seriously at all.
In his eyes, Ye Chen was no different from a clown performing tricks.
Thinking that such trash wants to detain him? He should look in the mirror to get a sense of his own worth.
"Old fool, hand over all the cultivation resources from the War King Hall's treasury to me, or you will regret it," Ye Chen said coldly to Ouyang Yi, clenching his fist tightly.
