The faces of the 5 remaining Saints were unsightly to the extreme, but there still wasn’t a single one of them who dared to attack.

Attack?

Attacking would be equivalent to death! After all, Yang Ye’s side possessed absolute strength over them now!

A grin suddenly appeared on the corners of Yang Ye’s mouth, “Actually, I hope that all of you would attack me. Because then I can annihilate all of you. To be honest, I really want to eliminate all future troubles. But it can’t be helped, Qing told me that I just have to kill the patriarch of the Python Clan. Because Wang Mang took the position of patriarch which should have been hers. Moreover, all of you played a part in allowing them to survive all those years ago.”

When he spoke up to this point, Yang Ye glanced at them and said, “Understand? I’m not killing all of you because I owe Qing. Now, I’m returning that favor to her. To be honest, if it wasn’t for them, I would have annihilated you Python Clan by now!”

What Yang Ye said was partially true yet partially untrue. The truth...