Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
After Lu Xinghe roared, he suddenly slapped Ye Liâs back.
Ye Li secretly shook his head. He couldnât understand why Lu Xinghe would do such a ridiculous thing.
He turned around and activated the Heavenly Spirit Eyes!
A golden spiritual light shot at Lu Xingheâs palm like a sharp sword leaving its sheath.
The golden spiritual light hit Lu Xingheâs palm, which was instantly pierced through.
âAlih!â
Lu Xinghe let out a scream, and a shocking bloody hole appeared on his palm.
âDad!â
âFamily Head!â
Everyone present in the Lu family shouted at Lu Xinghe.
Su Yao was shocked because he felt that Ye Li was too terrifying, so terrifying that he broke into a cold sweat.
Ye Li looked no more than twenty years old.
Ye Li looked at Lu Xinghe who was in pain and slowly said, âThere are many people in this world that you canât defeat. You should have heard of the saying that there is always someone stronger.â
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Li raised his palm, and golden spiritual energy entered Lu Xingheâs palm.
Suddenly, something incredible happened.
The bloody hole on Lu Xingheâs palm recovered at a visible speed until it disappeared.
The younger generation of the Lu family all rubbed their eyes. They thought that they had seen it wrongly, but no matter how they rubbed, there was only one answer, which was that the bloody hole in Lu Xingheâs palm had really disappeared.
âWhat happened?â
Lu Xinghe looked at his palm in shock. He really didnât understand why the bloody hole in his palm suddenly disappeared.
âDo you still think you havenât lost?â Ye Li asked Lu Xinghe casually.
Hearing this, Lu Xinghe cupped his fists at Ye Li and said respectfully, âMr. Ye, Iâve lost.â
Ye Li nodded. Not only did he want to treat Lu Xingheâs injuries, but he also wanted to teach Lu Xinghe a lesson.
If you wanted to beat a person, not only did you have to beat him into submission, but you also had to make him respect you.
This was no longer a simple beating. This was an art, but it was obviously extremely difficult to master such an art. However, Ye Li happened to be able to control it.
âI didnât expect Mr. Ye to have such a divine technique. Itâs an eye-opener for me.â Lu Xinghe looked at Ye Li and said. The divine technique he mentioned was naturally Ye Liâs healing technique.
Ye Li pondered for a few seconds and then asked, âHave any powerful Dark Race members come to the major cities under the jurisdiction of the Huangjiang Base City recently?â
He remembered that he had slaughtered thousands of members of the Dark Race in Pan City that day, and the sixth-tier skeleton undead had escaped. He knew that he had the Dragon-slaying Blade, so he would naturally report it.
âMr. Ye, how did you know?â Su Yao looked at Ye Li in confusion.
Ye Li was right. Since the Dark Race members wanted to cause trouble for him, he didnât mind another massacre.
âThis time, a tier-seven Spirit Soul came from Pan City. It seems that they are preparing to attack Huangjiang Base City again.â
The Spirit Soul was a member of the Dark Race. Ye Li had met him in the Annan Base City. Shi Yuan was a Spirit Soul of the Soul Race.
Ye Li secretly sneered, thinking that the Dark Race members were really bold. Unfortunately, he would let them know how big a mistake they had made.
He would show them what real power was..