"You dare to kill me?"
The man lay on the ground, unwilling to lower his head, his eyes fiercely glaring at Ye Qiu.
"Why wouldn't I dare!" As soon as Ye Qiu spoke, he added more force under his foot, pressing the man's face into the ground, filling it with dirt.
"Ah... you damned native, do you know what kind of existence you've provoked?" The man was both angry and furious, never having faced such treatment before.
"Hehe, very well, then tell me, what kind of existence have I provoked?" Ye Qiu said indifferently, giving the man a chance to survive.
"My master is the Saint Heir of Mother Mountain. If you kill me, you will offend the Saint Heir of Mother Mountain. You should understand the consequences." The man replied coldly.
