Ye Li spoke indifferently to the students gathered under the tree:
"Ants like you probably don't know how high the sky is or how thick the earth is."
What!!!
As soon as these words were spoken, all of the students beneath the tree were infuriated beyond measure.
It is said, after all, that the fury of the crowd is not to be provoked!
They had racked their brains but never imagined that Ye Li would suddenly turn his sharp words against them.
"You, who exactly are you?"
Suddenly, An Li spoke up to Ye Li again.
"I said, who I am," Ye Li looked at An Li with a slight hint of disdain, "you're not yet qualified to know."
An Li was truly too furious, she swore that this was the angriest she had ever been in her life.
"Since you're insisting on seeking death, then don't blame me!"
As her voice fell, An Li raised her palm once more and shouted,
"Cross Palm!"
Suddenly, the spiritual power converged into a cross attack, hurtling towards Ye Li at a high speed.