Yang Ye turned around to look at Yuan Nian before he said, “Why don’t you say that one more time?”

Yuan Nian’s heart shook. Only now did he understand the situation he was in. This wasn’t the southern territory, it was the Ancient Battlefield, and the forces of the Origin School were utterly useless here. With Yang Ye’s strength, killing him would be an extremely easy task. So, when he thought up to here, a strand of panic and terror had suddenly arisen from the bottom of his heart!

Yang Ye glanced at Yuan Nian who didn’t dare to speak, and then he turned around and walked slowly as he led the others away.

The panic and terror in Yuan Nian’s heart had transformed into rage when he saw Yang Ye turn around and leave. A dignified Elite Disciple of the Origin School like him had actually been terrified by an independent cultivator who didn’t even belong to a sect! So, when he thought up to here, he gazed at Yang Ye’s figure while a wisp of gloominess flashed in his eyes. However, he didn’t attack and merely spoke in his heart. Hmph! Just you wait and see how my Origin School will kill you once we return to the southern territory!

However, right at this moment, Yang Ye seemed as if he’d heard Yuan Nian. He suddenly...