Cultivators!

Ye Chen stayed here.

Over the past few days, Ye Chen had learned a lot about the Upper Realm.

The Upper Realm was a world where tens of thousands of races were established, and the territory of the Upper Realm was thousands of times that of their previous world.

Such a vast world, such a world, had tens of thousands of races.

In every race, besides people with high cultivation, there were also many ordinary people.

And the place where Ye Chen came was the territory of the Spirit Clan.

Ye Chen also knew about the Spirit Clan.

Previously, Ye Chen had killed a Saint Son of the Spirit Clan.

Later on, the elders of the Spirit Clan came to attack him again and were killed by him again.

The grudge between the Spirit Clan and him was still a little big.

However, that was the grudge between those in power and him. They were just some ordinary people. Ye Chen would not go so far as to kill them to vent his anger.