"You should not, under any circumstances, have offended me."
Wu Tian had finally arrived before Ling Han and the others. By this time, the bodies were piled high as mountains. The Blood Glow had a spiritual nature; it was no inanimate object. The more it killed, the sharper it became.
Wu Tian spoke coldly. In his eyes, anyone who made an enemy of him was already a dead man. Thus, as he looked upon Ling Han, War God Ye, and the others, he saw them only as corpses.
Hearing Wu Tian's words, Ling Han and the others' expressions turned grim. They had to admit, however, that Wu Tian had earned the right to say such a thing.
"Who in the world is this man?" Ling Han asked War God Ye.
