Shen Aotian made his move, and in an instant, the entire third floor's air solidified.
His aura locked onto Ye Qiu, an overwhelming imperial aura surged forth.
Ye Qiu stood at the forefront, unmoved by the surging aura.
Seeing Ye Qiu remain unfazed under his aura, Shen Aotian was even more convinced of Ye Qiu's blatant disregard for him.
A stranger, a nobody, dared to treat him like this. Shen Aotian paused for a moment, then shot out like a cannonball.
"Die for me."
This strike of Shen Aotian was overwhelmingly domineering, two streams of light shot from his palm, white as if a scarlet practice, entwined as they rushed towards Ye Qiu.
"A reckless fool, provoking Shen Aotian, let's see how he withstands this." Chen Tianhen sneered.
Ye Qiu was sharp-tongued and frustrating. If Shen Aotian hadn't spoken, he would have already made a move. Now, facing Shen Aotian, Ye Qiu remained high-spirited, finally provoking Shen Aotian to action.
