บท 217: Third-Level Fist Intent! Wind Intent!

"Ye Xuan! I really know I was wrong. Please don't kill me!"

"We're both cultivators from the Nanzhou Region. There's no need to go this far!"

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"Ye Xuan! If you kill me, you won't die a good death!"

"Not only that, but everyone related to you will die too!"

When Li Tiangang realized that begging for mercy would not work, he started cursing Ye Xuan instead.

He felt like cursing this guy's nine generations of ancestors. 

What kind of f*cking pervert was this?

This guy had not only comprehended his fist intent, but was comprehending his wind intent as well!

"First elder, save me!"

"Sect leader, please save me!"

As Ye Xuan continued pummeling him, Li Tiangang started babbling.

However, at that moment, Li Tiangang crushed a jade token in his storage space.

Ye Xuan had not expected this guy's storage ring to be in his sea of consciousness..

The message he transmitted was very simple.