Fang Ting looked at Ye Li in a daze.
She simply could not imagine.
After all, the head of the Lin family is a sixth-tier saint-level warrior with B-level genes.
Ye Li was not afraid at all, which she had never expected.
"Senior, you better leave quickly."
Fang Ting said to Ye Li again.
On Ye Li's jade-like face, there was naturally no fluctuation, and he smiled faintly at Fang Ting.
"Do you think I would be afraid of the Lin family?"
Seeing Ye Li's confident face, Fang Ting really didn't know what to say.
In any case, she had never seen someone as arrogant as Ye Li.
It wasn't long before countless Lin family warriors rushed over, staring intently at Ye Li.
"Boy, you dare to kill our young master, this is unforgivable!"
A warrior shouted angrily at Ye Li.
Still, there was no fluctuation on Ye Li's face, thinking that these warriors from the Lin family, though numerous, would definitely not be his opponents.
"Boy, I want you dead!"