"At this point, to talk peace—isn't it a bit too late?"
Lu Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly and scrutinized Ye Zhen from head to toe.
Just as Ye Zhen was probing Lu Chuan, Lu Chuan was equally assessing Ye Zhen's strength.
Nascent Soul Eighth Layer—just as Ye Jiaxin had said, his power was formidable. Perhaps due to years of guarding the dragon vein, Ye Zhen's body had even absorbed some power of destiny. And evidently, he wielded destiny far more adeptly than Lu Chuan.
If they went head-to-head, Lu Chuan might not have the upper hand. Even if he could kill Ye Zhen outright, there was an eight or nine out of ten chance he'd be injured in the process.
"This matter has nothing to do with you; why must you involve yourself? Why not leave while you can—whatever Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures the Ye Family possesses, you can take them all if you'd like."
