At this moment, this man looks utterly despicable, hardly exhibiting the demeanor of a master, more like a thug!
"You think I won't do anything?" Ye Xunhuan said coldly, "I'm telling you one last time, get the hell down here!"
"I'm not coming down, if you've got the skills, hit me, come on, hit me!"
Although this man had helped Ye Xunhuan, Ye Xunhuan had a temper too. Now, with someone standing over his mother's grave provoking him, a surge of anger instantly welled up in Ye Xunhuan's heart. He immediately waved his right hand!
"Clang!"
A crisp sound resounded around, and a sharp sword suddenly appeared in Ye Xunhuan's hand. He swung it immediately at the man!
"Swish!"
A fierce Sword Qi shot out with thunderous momentum towards the man.
The man saw this, a trace of disdain slowly emerging in his gentle gaze. He simply waved the jade flute in his hand, shattering the fierce Sword Qi like it was a mere trifle.
