The Sect Leader screamed in agony as he turned and swung a palm towards Ye Wuchen.
Ye Wuchen did not dodge but met the attack head-on. With a squelch, his large hand pierced into the Sect Leader's chest, and in an instant, he ripped out a bloody heart.
"You saved Nangong Zifeng, so you should pay with your life!"
The man's voice was gloomy, and a deadly chill permeated his indifference.
The Sect Leader's eyes widened in shock, never having imagined that he now lacked even the strength to flee, thinking he could at least save his own life…
However, before he could understand why Ye Wuchen had become so powerful, he no longer had the life to ponder questions. Given another chance, he would definitely hide and never appear before Ye Wuchen again.
Ye Wuchen slowly turned around, gazing at the tranquil night sky, his heart clenched fiercely…
"Muer!"
At first, his anger had clouded his judgment, but as he furiously attacked Nangong Zifeng, he gradually calmed down.