Long Yan's appearance was like a Calming Pill, calming the chaotic scene. Asura? Hadn't Asura already died? How could he still be alive?
Ye Xingchen of course heard the whispering voices below the stage, but he ignored them, only curling his lips into a wicked smile. Is this person Asura? Interesting indeed.
He was confident that he wouldn't lose. Even if it were Asura, he would die under his knife.
"You actually appeared? I thought you were already dead."
Upon hearing Ye Xingchen's words, Long Yan merely shrugged his shoulders and said in a relaxed tone.
"Indeed went for a round in hell, but the Netherworld probably didn't dare to claim me, so I came back, which is good timing, isn't it?"
Ye Xingchen suddenly laughed. This person was too interesting, more interesting than he had imagined. He could barely wait to know what the delightful feeling would be like when his long knife sliced across his neck.
"In such a hurry?"
