“Swish, swish, swish!”
At this moment, a series of sounds of breaking through the air were heard above the sky.
They are the people from Wushuang Pavilion.
The leader was none other than Du Heng.
His face was cold, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Han. "Ye Han, you are so brave that you dare to come here?"
"Why not?"
"You... humph, you dare to kill a strong man from the Zhou clan. Young Master Qing Yang will definitely not let you go. As for the hatred between us, we must find an opportunity to settle it properly."
"Really?" Ye Han smiled contemptuously, "That's not how you talked to me before."
"you..."
Du Heng's face looked extremely ugly.
"What are you so proud of? You are just relying on the treasure. If I didn't have it, I could suppress you with my bare hands."
"Oh, I do have it, so what? Say it again if you have the guts? Even if I lose the chance to use it once, I will completely destroy your Wushuang Pavilion."
Hearing this, Du Heng's face changed.
He didn't dare to say anything anymore. He just glared at Ye Han fiercely and left.
Ye Han didn't care about him.
Then he took Luo Li in.
Soon, they arrived at the main hall of the Snow Moon Holy Land.
At this time, there were already quite a few people sitting here. They were all powerful people from various forces in Xuanyun State. When they saw Ye Han coming, they all looked over.
But most of them had cold expressions on their faces.
Although Ye Han did not do anything wrong to them, between the Zhou clan and Ye Han, they naturally chose the Zhou clan.
Look at them.
A hint of cold murderous intent flashed across Luo Li's eyes.
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