Ye Haochuan wasn’t someone who reveled in killing, but his compassion for White People was far less than that for Huaxia People.

Since this guy dared to show killing intent towards him, it’s no wonder he acted ruthlessly. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

John exploded into pieces of meat, leaving all the farmers around in a daze, staring blankly at Ye Haochuan, feeling as if they were dreaming.

"Say, can anyone tell me what kind of world is this, and why are these White Dogs so arrogant?" Ye Haochuan asked.

"Dead, Lord John is dead..." No one answered Ye Haochuan’s question, instead many looked terrified at John’s incomplete body, muttering to themselves.

"Run, once the Kris Family reacts, we’re doomed!"

Someone shouted this, and then everyone seemed to suddenly wake up and scattered like birds. In the blink of an eye, all the farmers disappeared without a trace, their speed was no worse than a Core Formation Cultivator.

Damn it, obviously I’m the one who killed him, why are these people so tense?

Ye Haochuan was speechless.

He initially wanted to ask what was going on here, but ended up not getting the information he needed.

Just as he was about to summon someone to ask again, he saw three cultivators flying from a distance.

These three cultivators were all White People, with wings formed by spiritual energy on their sides, appearing quite stylish and handsome.

However, these wings were clearly flashy but superficial, as the wings formed by spiritual energy were not as flexible as those of Demon Beasts, thus in terms of flight speed, they were far inferior to the speed of the same level cultivators using Sword Flight.

"John’s life token suddenly shattered, could it be that he was overindulgent with some woman and got drained?"

"That guy is so lustful, it’s really possible!"

"Apart from this kind of situation, I can’t think of how a cultivator would die for no reason, relying on these Yellow Skin? Don’t joke around!"

These three seemed not to take Ye Haochuan seriously, talking among themselves.

Just as they finished speaking, they simultaneously saw some remnants of cloth on the ground, their faces showing a trace of doubt.

"Hey, Yellow Skin, did you see John?" The leading White cultivator commanded Ye Haochuan.

"Well~, isn’t he right in front of you?" Ye Haochuan gestured with his mouth, speaking half-jokingly.

The leading cultivator frowned, yelling angrily: "He really is dead? Who did it? Tell me who did it?"

Ye Haochuan smirked, lightly laughed: "Even a fool can see it, and you’re still asking?"

"You... you’re asking for it!" The leading cultivator flew into a rage, casually releasing a thin sword, intending to decapitate Ye Haochuan.

This cultivator was at the Core Formation Peak, and Ye Haochuan wasn’t even bothered, casually raising his hand to unleash the Divine Concealment Sword.

The Divine Concealment Sword seemed reluctant to deal with such ants, but under Ye Haochuan’s pressure, it darted out swiftly, instantly slicing the leader into more than ten pieces.

"How... how is it possible, among Yellow Skin... how could there be such powerful figures?"

The other two White People hadn’t reacted yet, suddenly seeing such a scene, they were instantly dumbfounded.

Divine Concealment Sword showed no mercy just because they were not in top form, it quickly flew out, targeting the necks of the two White cultivators.

Whizz~

One White cultivator hadn’t even reacted when he was sliced in half.

The last one seemed to realize he should escape.

However, his speed was nowhere near the Divine Concealment Sword, and he was about to be split in two.

"Wait!"

Ye Haochuan suddenly stopped the attack.

The Divine Concealment Sword, already connected to Ye Haochuan’s mind, halted instantaneously.

But in that instant, the White cultivator suddenly went limp, collapsing on the ground like a pile of mud.

Damn, this guy’s guts are too thin, scared to death just from this?

Ye Haochuan saw this man’s lifeless state and couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

He intended the Divine Concealment Sword to spare this person to ask about the situation here, but before he could ask, the person died of fright.

Looks like it’s time to conceal my prowess; otherwise, I’ll scare people to death wherever I go, wouldn’t that be a crime?

Ye Haochuan thought, flauntingly.

This battle undoubtedly made him feel exhilarated.

Since going to the Immortal Realm, every fight was suppressed by the world’s rules, it was impossible to fight so easily and freely as now.

"Young man, you’ve stirred up big trouble!" Just as Ye Haochuan was thinking about where to find someone to inquire, a voice suddenly rang out behind him.

Ye Haochuan turned back curiously, seeing an old man dressed like the seven farmers from before.

"Grandpa, everyone else ran away, why didn’t you go?" Ye Haochuan asked softly.

"I’m nothing but old bones, if I die, I die, what’s the point of running?"

The old man sighed with laughter and then said with concern: "But you, you’ve worked hard to cultivate some skills, don’t be so showy. Leave quickly before the Kris Family sends experts over!"

"The Kris Family? Are they very formidable?" Ye Haochuan asked curiously.

The old man seemed incredulous about Ye Haochuan’s "ignorance," pausing for a bit before explaining: "The Kris Family is the ruler of this town, they have many skilled cultivators, very formidable indeed!"

"Experts? Like these?" Ye Haochuan gestured to the corpses in front, laughing strangely.

"No, these don’t count as real experts, just middle-level managers. The true power lies in the Kris Family’s higher-ups, especially the Family Head, Kris Sheti, who ranks among the top in the nine cities of the Southwest."

"The top in the nine cities of the Southwest? Sounds impressive!" Ye Haochuan chuckled, but his face clearly showed no concern.

"By the way, Grandpa, what’s the name of this world?"

"The world’s name? Of course, it’s the Tianxi World, you don’t know even that?" The old man looked at Ye Haochuan as if he were an outsider.

"Tianxi World?" Ye Haochuan directly ignored the old man’s strange look, instead muttering this name.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn’t recall a thing about Tianxi World, hadn’t even heard of it before.

After pondering for a while, Ye Haochuan continued to ask: "Grandpa, do you know where there’s a teleportation array to leave this world?"

"To leave this world? Are you kidding?"

The old man glanced at Ye Haochuan with disdain, then suddenly turned and walked away, muttering as he went: "I thought you were a rare genius among us Asians, didn’t expect you to be a fanciful person, truly heaven doesn’t bless our race!"

What the heck, directly deeming me a lunatic?

Ye Haochuan bitterly smiled inside.

But upon reflection, it made sense; although the old man was aged, he had always been an ordinary grassroots person, how could he access such high-level information?

"Oh? There are more people coming?" Ye Haochuan suddenly noticed a black cloud flying from ahead, his eyes showing joy rather than fear.