The Anger of the Milky Way Elder

Ye Li smiled faintly, his face as exquisite as jade, showing not the slightest ripple. He slowly said to the Elder Tianhe:

"Do you want the sword in my hands?"

"Yes, is there anything wrong with that?" Elder Tianhe coldly smiled at Ye Li.

The members of the Blood Eagle Organization looked at Elder Tianhe, feeling a chill run down their spines.

In their eyes, Elder Tianhe was too terrifying.

"Boy, I advise you to hand over your sword to me, and I can at least leave you a whole corpse!" Elder Tianhe said to Ye Li with a smile.

Ye Li also smiled, simply because he did not understand why Elder Tianhe dared to say such a thing.

"Boy, can you really still afford to laugh?"

Elder Tianhe could not imagine, even at this moment, how Ye Li could still afford to laugh.

"Why can't I laugh? Aren't you just a warrior with B-level genes at the tenth-tier of the Saint Realm?"

What!!!

Everyone present was shocked beyond measure at his words; no one had expected Ye Li to utter such a claim.