Stop provoking Wu Xue'er from now on.

A middle-aged man walked to the front and stared intently at Ye Li and Wu Xue'er.

"Patriarch, she is Wu Xue'er."

What?

Wang family's patriarch Wang Zhan was shocked, and then her gaze shifted to Wu Xue'er.

"You are Wu Xue'er?" Wang Zhan's voice was very cold.

"That's right, I am Wu Xue'er." Wu Xue'er's voice was equally cold.

After learning that Ye Li was the Demon King, the Master of the North Realm, she was no longer afraid. Compared to the Demon King Ye Li, the Wang family was nothing.

At the same time, she did not think that kicking Wang family's young master Wang Feng's vital parts was impulsive. If she had not done so, her innocence would have been lost.

"I came to your Wang family this time just to tell you not to trouble Wu Xue'er anymore," Ye Li said to Wang Zhan indifferently.

Wang Zhan laughed coldly as he eyed the corpses of several Wang family disciples on the ground.