C93 The Power of the One Yang Finger

Ye Lee's abrupt arrival startled the dozen or so Genetic Martial Cultivators of the White Lotus Cult, causing them to stumble backward.

Regaining their composure, they fixed their gaze on Ye Lee.

"Kid, have you got a death wish, blocking our path like that?" the leader barked at Ye Lee with a frosty sneer.

Ye Lee simply smiled, glancing at his finger