At this moment, the man who ambushed Ye Xiao was coldly staring at Ye Xiao, just like a vicious hawk eyeing its prey about to be caught.
"Want this?" Ye Xiao raised the Dragon Flag in his hand, smiling slightly as he spoke.
The man's face grew even more somber, his eyes fixed on Ye Xiao, as he said, "Are you someone Xie Jiantao hired?"
"Heh, he couldn't afford to." Ye Xiao chuckled, then said, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be from the Soul Sect."
The cold-faced man was momentarily surprised upon hearing Ye Xiao's words. Evidently, he hadn't expected Ye Xiao to know he was from the Soul Sect. Nonetheless, members of the Soul Sect have always considered themselves superior, so the cold-faced man didn't deny it but rather said coldly, "Since you know it's the Soul Sect that wants this Dragon Flag, you shouldn't waste time here."
"Do you think I can beat you?" Ye Xiao suddenly sneered and said.
