As soon as Ye Mo finished speaking, Wangchen's smile abruptly stopped. However, considering Ye Mo's strength, he didn't act too aggressively. He said, "Ye Mo, I see you have some strength, so I won't hold it against you. You killed so many from the Dead Soul Royal Family, only I can protect you. Right now, kneel down immediately, kowtow and apologize, and I might consider accepting you as a member of the Wraith Clan."
He was a direct disciple of the Wraith Clan and had the right to bring alien disciples into the Wraith Clan.
"Kneel and apologize? Perhaps you don't understand your current situation?"
Ye Mo sneered coldly, "The game between you and the Dead Soul Royal Family, you should never have involved Zhu Jiu, making us pawns in your game. Do you think that by being nobles above us all, you can manipulate us at will? If I dared to kill members of the Dead Soul Royal Family, I dare to kill you as well."
"You're looking for death!"
