"Not bad, do you dare?!"
Ye Yang stood tall and handsome, as he stood there proudly, looking down at Gu Chen.
Even before the battle began, he already assumed the posture of a victor, or rather, it was like an elder instructing a junior.
But in fact, Ye Yang was indeed much older than Gu Chen and, deep down, he harbored resentment because of it.
Because his age had exceeded the limit for participating in the Ten Thousand Tribes competition, thus missing out on the opportunity.
So, upon seeing Gu Chen, Ye Yang also harbored the intent to cripple him, to prevent him from participating in the Ten Thousand Tribes battle as well.
"Young Palace Master, isn't this going a bit too far?" Ren Fei's expression darkened as he spoke.
Although he had witnessed Gu Chen's strength in Gargantuan Summit City and indeed it was unmatched, Ye Yang compared to Jian Jiu and the elders of the Sword Monarch Palace was even more extraordinary.