บท 1778: Heavenly Ghost Incarnation

"You just said earlier that demon races are inherently lowly beings?"

Ye Yuan's eyes turned sharp, his gaze looking at the gray-robed man was icy-cold.

The gray-robed man's expression changed and he said in a cold voice, "So what? If you dare to kill me, it's absolutely impossible to escape out of the sundered boundary! I, Sikong Xiu, am the Spirit Controlling Sect's core disciple! If you dare kill me, the Spirit Controlling Sect won't let you off!"

At this time, the gray-robed man could only rest his hopes on that the Spirit Controlling Sect's prestige could suppress Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan said coldly, "Who cares who the hell you are? If you dare to humiliate my brother, there's only one outcome, and that's death!"

While talking, Ye Yuan's thought stirred, that evil spirit's aura suddenly erupted.

A chill that penetrated to the bones instantly made the temperature in the cave plummet to freezing point.