The Slaughter Battlefield was not located near the territory of the Human Race, but in a rather distant place.
Once the announcement was made, many people sat right down and began their cultivation.
'Twenty days, huh?' Li Yang did the same, sitting down cross-legged.
"Li Yang, that Mo Xian fellow keeps staring at you. I'm guessing his brother will come for you once you enter the Slaughter Battlefield," Soul Ink said calmly.
Li Yang glanced over at Mo Xian. When Mo Xian saw him looking, a cold sneer instantly touched the corners of his mouth before he looked away.
"So what if he comes? I'll just teach him a lesson and send him on his way," Li Yang said dismissively. He didn't give it another thought, simply sitting down cross-legged and beginning to comprehend the laws.
He didn't consider Mo Xian's brother a threat in the slightest and certainly wouldn't waste his own time on the matter.
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Meanwhile, Mo Xian's eyes were filled with icy coldness.
