Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Looking at Black Demon, Nu Mu Vajra, and Hee Wuji—these three peak Hua Realm masters—surrounding Ye Fei.

Almost simultaneously, everyone else stepped aside, clearing the space for this showdown.

Although it was called a "showdown," in truth, most of them were enjoying the spectacle with schadenfreude.

At the same time, a sense of curiosity arose in their hearts.

Ye Fei had just brazenly provoked Black Demon, but what did he have to rely on? No one knew.

But now, it wasn’t simply Black Demon anymore. Faced with three peak Hua Realm opponents, how would Ye Fei handle this?

Though their hearts churned with speculation, Ye Fei remained calm and unhurried, seated there, slowly tidying up the Vitality Pills in front of him. Casually, he asked, "You’re all here to kill me?"

"Kill you? Haha, why? Getting scared now?"

Hee Wuji took the lead, laughing. "Kid, don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. If you surrender the pills and the treasure to me right now and come back with me to the Qi Union Sect, I might consider sparing your life. If you perform well, I wouldn’t mind taking you as my direct disciple!"

Direct disciple?

When the crowd heard this, their faces showed envy.