Wen Qingye raised his thumb, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and spoke slowly. "I don't quite understand. When did people from the Taiyi Pavilion learn to be so timid? Scurrying around like rats in the street, afraid to show your true face... Are you even afraid to use the power of your Dao?"
'This man in black robes hasn't even used the power of his Law, and I'm already feeling outmatched.' Wen Qingye's comprehensive strength was comparable to a Life and Death Realm First Layer Heaven Martial Artist, which only highlighted the immense, near-insurmountable gap between each layer of the Life and Death Realm. 'This is going to be a dangerous fight,' Wen Qingye thought grimly.
"Taiyi Pavilion!"
Wen Qingye's words were like a spark that instantly set the entire battlefield ablaze.
"Could this man in black robes be from the Taiyi Pavilion?"
"Has the Taiyi Pavilion really abandoned all pretense and made its move?"
