"Ten years?" Xiao Yi's expression turned stern.
He did not know what those ten years symbolized, but he was certainly not willing to wait for a decade.
"Duanmu Palace Master, can you tell me the reason?" Xiao Yi asked solemnly.
"It's simple, you're too weak," replied the Duanmu Palace Master, glancing at Xiao Yi and speaking casually.
"Weak?" Xiao Yi frowned.
"What, do you think you're strong?" Duanmu Palace Master retorted.
"I wouldn't go as far as to say strong," Xiao Yi asserted confidently, "but I can assure you, I have the skills to survive on my own."
"Moreover, to put it arrogantly, unless it's a Martial Artist in the Late Stage of Heavenly Extreme or above."
"Otherwise, I don't consider them a threat."
"You think you can deal with Martial Artists in the Mid-stage Heavenly Extreme Realm or higher?" Duanmu Palace master asked again.
"No," Xiao Yi replied indifferently, "what I mean is, those below the Late-stage Heavenly Extreme cannot kill me."
