Chapitre 451: It's Time for a Poem

A voice from behind caught everyone by surprise.

Elder Chen Ye looked across and saw a man standing there. He appeared unremarkable at first glance. But for some reason, he felt that something was wrong.

The man's demeanor and presence should not have been so ordinary when his aura was so powerful.

"Who are you, fellow disciple?" Elder Chen Ye asked with a courteous bow.

"I've been entrusted with a task by someone to come here and do what I have to," said the man.

"May I know who entrusted you with this task and what you're here to do?" Elder Chen Ye asked.

He sensed danger, especially in the man's vast aura, which seemed like that of a giant.

After a moment of thought, the man said something that astonished everyone. "I've come to take your life."

"How dare you?!" Elder Chen Ye's aura erupted as he struck out with his palm.

Boom!

The palm dissolved, but Elder Chen Ye had already vanished into the sky. He fled.