"Who are you? Why do you appear in the ancestral land of the Ye Family?"
The white-haired elder reprimanded.
"Get out!"
Ye Qingtian spit out another word.
"Who exactly are you? What? Could it be that you have broken the array that trapped my Ye Family?"
The white-haired elder thought of something and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Get out!"
Ye Qingtian gave a final warning, striking out with a palm.
"Bang!"
A violent palm force, like a Divine Sword tearing through the sky, slashed out.
"This..."
The white-haired elder felt the destructive power, his expression changed drastically.
He wanted to resist, but it was already impossible.
"Ugh!"
The white-haired elder seemed to be hit by the force of a car accident, directly flying out, blood splattering.
"Today, I don't want to start a killing spree in front of my mother!"
Ye Qingtian said to himself.
The elderly man was lucky; Ye Qingtian did not kill him.
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