After Ah Lang appeared, it actually surprised the Qingye Death God, as he hadn't sensed Ah Lang's presence just now.
"He's clearly only at the peak of the Half-Step Earth Realm martial artist, so why couldn't I sense his breath just now?" the Qingye Death God wondered in surprise.
However, he didn't dwell too much on this question. Since he's merely a martial artist with the strength of a Half-Step Earth Realm, what was there to be afraid of?
"Who are you?" the Qingye Death God asked. "Scram, otherwise, I'll kill you as well."
Ah Lang said in a deep voice, "Unless I die, you will not touch my big brother's woman."
"Big brother? You're his little brother?" the Qingye Death God's expression changed once again.
Ah Lang nodded, saying nothing.
He was always taciturn to begin with. If he could speak less, he would.
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude." The Qingye Death God suddenly launched an attack with a punch.
After all, he is an Earth Realm martial artist.