What he hated most was when others threatened him, and since this guy dared to threaten him using the people of the Dragon Country, Ye Ling naturally wouldn't let him off.
"Since you wish to die, I will fulfill your request. Rest assured, I will leave you a complete corpse, after all, I don't want to dirty my hands," Ye Ling said with an indifferent smile.
"You!"
Hearing Ye Ling's words, Yi Tengsen's face turned an angry shade of red, pointing at Ye Ling with fury as another mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground beneath him. His face had turned ashen white.
But Ye Ling showed not a trace of pity, raising his hand to unleash a majestic wave of spiritual power that swept up and enveloped Yi Tengsen.
Yi Tengsen's body shook violently, and he couldn't help but hear his own bones cracking. He felt as if all the strength in his body had solidified in an instant.
Blood continued to flow from his wounds, and his eyes bulged increasingly larger.