"This guy..."
The woman in red saw a hint of wariness emerge in Ye Xuan's eyes. The soul power that had manifested just before had been extremely powerful; it was clear that either Ye Xuan possessed a mighty soul attack treasure, or his own soul power was formidable.
"What a brave lad, daring to run wild in the territory of Dragon Sword Island; are you seeking death?" The Dragon Sword Island Disciple who had been flung away earlier scrambled up, his gaze fiercely resentful as he stared at Ye Xuan.
"What are you talking about? I can hardly understand you. I'm in this state; do I still have the ability to hurt you?" Ye Xuan lay on the wooden bed, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted.
"Damn it! Wasn't it you who made the move just now?"
The Dragon Sword Island Disciple's face darkened. To say that it wasn't Ye Xuan who acted, he wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.
"I didn't expect to misjudge so carelessly."