"Pah! Get the hell down!" Qin Li thrust his hand straight into the cliff face, pried out a large rock, and hurled it down toward the voice below.
The rock whistled as it plummeted. Though its speed was incredible, the chances of actually hitting the target were minimal. For a Supreme Martial Artist who had been famous for many years, Qin Li's act was more of an insult than anything else.
The man below couldn't help but curse, "You little bastard! Once I catch you, I'll make you wish you were dead!"
"Catch me first, you old bastard, then we can talk!" Qin Li retorted. He suddenly felt his pursuer closing in and cursed inwardly, 'Old fox.' He pushed himself to climb even faster.
The one chasing Qin Li from below was none other than Elder Yu, one of the three great ancestors of the Thousand Kills Sect!
His power had already reached the peak of the Human Venerable realm!
