That feeling, as if the Divine General before his eyes, would in the next moment draw his weapon and charge towards him in an instant, was the murderous intent exhibited by a high-level Martial Artist, one of the top ten Divine Generals in the world, towards a mere Colonel.
Under normal circumstances, one would react like the guards nearby, turning pale and unable to stand steady, bowing their heads like the Ritual Eunuch, not daring to meet Yuwen Lie's gaze. However, at this moment, a surge of malice and murderous aura rose in Li Guanyi's heart.
He had once drawn his sword and struck at the number one Divine General in the world.
The experiences of the past now served as his support, the young man's spine was straight, one hand resting on his sword.
Slowly lifting his head, he looked towards Yuwen Lie.
The two men locked eyes with each other.
Above the sky, the White Tiger Seven Stars shone brightly.