War Gate Master

Ye Li looked down at the elderly man below and leapt from the high tree.

At this moment, the elderly man, who once radiated charm, was now gasping for breath.

"Senior."

Ye Li called out to the elderly man.

Hearing this, the elderly man's whole body trembled involuntarily.

Clearly, he had not expected anyone to call him at such a time.

"Who... who are you?!"

The elderly man stared at Ye Li; his body completely devoid of spiritual power and moreover, he was grievously wounded. If Ye Li had really wanted to kill him, he would have had no chance of surviving.

"My name is Ye Li."

Ye Li spoke to the elderly man slowly.

Of course, the elderly man had never heard the name "Ye Li."

Just as the elderly man wanted to say something, Ye Li raised his palm, and a gentle spiritual power emerged from it.

"What do you want to do?!"

The elderly man thought Ye Li undoubtedly intended to slay him!