"Master, I received news that someone wants to kill me," Ye Xuan said, feigning bitterness.
"Who is so bold to have designs on you?"
The Master of Destruction asked in shock and anger upon hearing this.
Ye Xuan was now his prized disciple, and anyone daring to touch even a hair on his head would face the wrath of the Master of Destruction, who would crush them to dust.
"The Undying Heavenly Lord!" Ye Xuan said.
Upon hearing Ye Xuan's words, the Master of Destruction's face slightly changed.
"Him?"
"That wretched Undying Thief, is he jealous that I've cultivated such an excellent disciple?"
The Master of Destruction's face turned icy. He had long noticed that the Undying Heavenly Lord harbored murderous intent towards Ye Xuan, so he believed Ye Xuan's words completely.
"Disciple's cultivation has reached perfection, but if the Undying Heavenly Lord wants to kill me, I would have no power to resist." Ye Xuan said.
