"Senior, if there is nothing else, my uncle and nephew will take our leave."
The appearance of Ye Xuan made the uncle and nephew extremely tense. Although the middle-aged man couldn't discern Ye Xuan's cultivation, he knew the other was definitely a formidable figure, far beyond his reach.
Looking at the middle-aged man's expression of awe, Ye Xuan slightly narrowed his eyes. He could completely feel the middle-aged man's awe towards him.
This cruel world is just like this, the weak are as insignificant as ants, while the strong are as heavy as mountains. In the face of absolute power, only by being cautious can one preserve their life.
"Where is the nearest city from here?"
Ye Xuan, though bloodthirsty, was not a killing machine, and this uncle and nephew had not offended him. He had no reason to converse excessively with two ants.
