One hand!

Actually, it was quite shameless for Yang Ye to say that. Because he could only use a single hand! He didn’t dare to rashly unseal his right hand. His body still wasn’t able to endure the strength of the Wargod’s arm.

His strength had improved, but his physical strength hadn’t. If the strength of the Wargod’s arm exploded out, then his body would be the first to bear the brunt of it. It could be said that his right hand was a double edged sword.

Unless he had no other choice, he would never unseal it!

At this moment, Yang Ye was really bullying them to the limit. No one from the entire Lu Clan’s younger generation dared to accept his challenge.

They were bound to lose, so stepping forward would just be a process of losing.

Moreover, it was obvious that Yang Ye wasn’t just targeting the Lu Clan’s younger generation, he was acting against the entire Lu Clan.

Yang Ye stood in the sky with his sword in hand, and he waited in silence.

He wasn’t afraid that the Lu Clan would gang up on him. If he wanted to flee, even the Lu Clan would find it difficult to catch up to his current speed. Moreover, the Lu Clan would...