Looking at this group of people with murderous intent in their eyes, those around were already too scared to make a sound, retreating as far away as possible, except for so foolhardy spectators watching with a hint of expectation for a good show.
"Third Clan Leader, this is the punk who has been causing trouble here and even dared to injure !" Among the group, a voice from a fat man erged.
"Ah, so it’s him they’re after. I said, given the Kris family’s way of doing things, how could they possibly allow anyone who disgraced them to leave unpunished!" A young man among the spectators said smugly.
After silently cursing him as wise after the event, the surrounding people ignored him, chatting amongst themselves: "This guy offended the Kris Family; seems like he won’t die this ti, but he’ll definitely lose so skin!"
"Nothing better to do, and now, a good show to watch, perfect to relieve boredom, hehe... So, when do you think this punk will get on his knees and beg for rcy?"
"Seeing the Kris Family arrive with so many people, surely his legs are already trembling, right? If you shout sothing out loud, he might just wet his pants!"
The discussions grew more intense, and the spectators beca even more eagerly expectant.
In contrast, Ye Haochuan stood calmly and leisurely, surrounded by people, without showing any sign of panic.
Seeing his deanor, the Third Clan Leader’s anger flared up instantly, irritably saying, "You brat, causing trouble on the Kris Family’s turf and still hoping to leave unhard, do you really think there’s no one in our clan?"
Ye Haochuan found the voice familiar, looked up, and suddenly laughed.
This Third Clan Leader turned out to be the sa one he had encountered when he first arrived in this world; no wonder, despite traveling thousands of miles, he ran into an "old acquaintance," truly a notable fate.
Ye Haochuan had changed his appearance by now, and the Third Clan Leader didn’t recognize him. Seeing Ye Haochuan’s continued silence, interpreting it as being ignored, his anger surged, and he shouted, "At death’s door, and you still dare to act so disrespectfully. Soone, seize him for !"
Before his words were finished, his n rushed forward, eager to be the first to capture Ye Haochuan and earn the Third Clan Leader’s praise.
As they charged towards Ye Haochuan, he suddenly flickered, transforming into a bolt of lightning, weaving quickly through the crowd, faster than their eyes could track.
"Where did he go?" The Third Clan Leader blinked, losing sight of him, feeling perplexed.
Suddenly, a deep voice rang in his ear, "It’s been a few days, but the Third Clan Leader is still just as impulsive!"
"What? When..." The Third Clan Leader, utterly shocked, turned around to find a handso face only inches away.
Instinctively, he quickly retreated, appearing very flustered.
In that mont, if the opponent had attacked, he would’ve been a corpse now.
Wait, what does he an by ’a few days’? Plus, his voice, it seems...
Reaching a safe distance, the Third Clan Leader suddenly replayed Ye Haochuan’s words in his mind, and a storm of realization surged within.
"You are... that person?" The Third Clan Leader’s voice trembled.
Ye Haochuan looked at the Third Clan Leader playfully and nodded gently.
The Third Clan Leader gasped in surprise, cold sweat streaming down his back.
Those two faces were entirely different, yet he was sure, the person before him was the sa one who, despite being only Immortal Transformation Early Stage back then, neither of his brothers dared challenge.
Not just because of the voice and tone, but also due to the aura of intimidation, an unforgettable presence.
What bad luck, if soone’s dood, even drinking cold water causes teeth to ache. Just changed turf, barely settled down, and here encounters this Killing God again.
With great effort, the Third Clan Leader gulped and struggled to say, "Great Hero, indeed it is you. I was rude earlier; please forgive my offense!"
"What? The Third Clan Leader actually knows him, and judging by the expression, shows imnse respect?" Among the subordinates brought by the Third Clan Leader, an uproar began.
"Are you stupid? That’s not respect, that’s obviously fear! You saw how fast that guy was earlier, if he wants to kill, we’d have no ti to react!"
"Who is this person anyway, how can he be so strong? Perhaps a Lord Heavenly Emissary of the Holy See?"
"Even if not a Lord Heavenly Emissary, he’s certainly no weaker..."
At once, everyone’s gazes towards Ye Haochuan shifted from arrogance to awe.
Only a few who had experienced the previous incident speculated sothing from the Third Clan Leader’s words and instinctively stepped back.
"I enjoy dealing with old friends the most."
Ye Haochuan suddenly spoke, smiling mischievously, "eting is destiny, and considering we’ve t twice in a short period, it shows our fate isn’t shallow. How about this, let’s stick to the old rules?"
"Uh... isn’t that inappropriate?" The Third Clan Leader winced at the suggestion.
"Or is the Third Clan Leader planning on breaking the rules?" Ye Haochuan’s expression suddenly hardened, speaking coldly.
Imdiately, the Third Clan Leader shivered, quickly smiling apologetically, "Wouldn’t dare, wouldn’t dare, whatever the hero says..."
Saying this, he bitterly took off his ring and handed it to Ye Haochuan.
"What’s going on? The Third Clan Leader actually handed over his ring?" Those nearby reacted as though they’d seen a ghost.
It’s well known that the Third Clan Leader is famously stingy, always taking in but never giving out. For him, giving up sothing is more painful than death.
Yet now, the Third Clan Leader so readily handed over his ring containing everything, without a word of complaint, showcasing how formidable the opponent is.
Already feeling heartbroken, the Third Clan Leader noticed his subordinates’ strange looks, growing angrier, roaring, "What are you all still standing there for? Go hand over your storage rings to the hero!"
"Huh?" Only then did they realize their own rings couldn’t be spared either, and cries for rcy began.
"Stop fussing! Anyone who argues further is out of the Kris Family!" The Third Clan Leader raged.
Seeing his determination, they dared not protest further, begrudgingly handing over their rings.
Among so who had faced last ti’s incident, there was a desire to cry.
Damn, it’s been such a brief span, and already robbed twice, how can this life be lived?
Amidst sorrowful sounds, all rings were collected.
The last to hand over a ring was the fat man.
By now, his face pale, body trembling like a leaf, it took him several minutes just to cover a few steps.
Once in front of Ye Haochuan, he imdiately knelt and cried out, "Your humble servant was truly blind, failing to recognize a hero, even foolishly seeking trouble. Such foolishness is beyond words. Please, heroic lord, forgive this once?"
His tearful regretful expression inspired sympathy.
Hard luck for him, intending to call for backup originally to reclaim so dignity, never expecting the Third Clan Leader to directly kneel down before a fight even started, leaving him frustrated.
Fearing Ye Haochuan might kill him then, unexpectedly, Ye Haochuan was not angry but rather smiled saying, "You’ve helped greatly, how could I be mad? Without you, how else would I gain so much?"
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