In the next second, Sang Tian, seeing Ye Tian, covered his arm, and stared at Ye Tian with murderous intent.
"So you are the one from the Supreme private room, I am the Divine Son of the Sun God Shrine, how dare you cut off my arm?!"
"With just one word, I can wipe out your entire family!"
Sang Tian approached Ye Tian, mocking him mercilessly.
At this moment, one by one, gazes began to slowly move towards Sang Tian and his companions, some with sighs, but more with pity for his ignorance.
This Divine Son of the Sun God Shrine had absolutely no idea what kind of existence he was facing.
The next moment, he might just vanish into thin air.
"Thud, thud, thud~~~"
Neat footsteps sounded, and apart from the people from the Sun God Shrine, everyone else retreated dozens of steps, their eyes solemn, bodies standing upright like flagpoles.
Sang Tian glanced back, his mouth curling in disdain, "Cowardly Huaxia people, actually afraid of a young man..."
