C1081 Killing the Nine Heavens of Great Saint Realm

Han Feng stood in the air with a confident look on his face as he stared at Elder Ye. "What do you have up your sleeves, sir? If this is all you can do, you won't be able to kill me."

Elder Ye's expression became even gloomier, "Alright, alright, alright. This old man has a deeper understanding of your arrogance