"You..."
When Ye Fan's words echoed in his ear, Emperor Bai abruptly stopped in his tracks, glaring at Ye Fan with murderous intensity, yet he was powerless to refute.
After all, he had agreed to the bet proposed by Ye Fan, and that last statement was uttered by himself!
"Heh heh... Emperor Bai, you are the heir to the Sword King's legacy, known as the Little Saber King, and hailed as the leader of the younger generation in the Hua Xia Cultivation World, yet now you plan to go against the agreement made before the duel. I feel ashamed for your master!" Not only did Ye Fan ignore Emperor Bai's icy gaze, but he also smirked mockingly.
"Ye Family's bastard, are you seeking death?"
