"Mr. Ye, I am here on behalf of Lord Eight-faced Buddha to deliver a challenge to you! Lord Eight-faced Buddha invites you to a duel at Holy Spirit Mountain, and hopes you arrive on time!"
Ji Xiuling stood before Ye Qingchen, ignoring the angry glares from the surrounding Cyan Flame Sect members like Ying Chutian and Sun Gao, and instead looked at Ye Qingchen with a mocking gaze, feeling secretly pleased:
'You certainly didn't expect that just after you released me, I would return with a challenge letter. How does that feel?'
"What did I say before?"
Ye Qingchen glanced at the challenge letter, but spoke calmly.
"What?"
Ji Xiuling's smile froze.
"I told you to crawl back to the Western Wilderness, yet you still have the guts to appear before me?" Ye Qingchen slowly raised his head, his eyes narrowing as a green light instantly condensed into a solid form, crackling in the void.
