章 1815: Drumsticks (Part 1)

"Oh? Didn't he just say that he wanted me to go up to the second floor and treat me to a meal?" Ye Chen shook his head. "There are clean drumsticks on the second floor. Why would I eat this disgusting thing on the floor?"

"What are you talking about?" The human cultivator was stunned. "Can't you see that the multicolored blood tiger is blocking our way? How are you going to get to the second floor? Don't say stupid things anymore. Hurry up and leave while you can!"

"If I want to go up, I'll go. Can he stop me?" Ye Chen said calmly, "That would be courting death."

His tone was very calm, and his expression did not change, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

However, his words caused a huge uproar among the spectating Blood Tiger Clan members.

How could this Primordial Chaos realm kid be so arrogant when faced with a sixth-level Dao Integration realm expert?

It was really unexpected.