After beheading Yuwen Xifeng, Zi Aotian also lifted the Mocking Phoenix Domain. Maintaining such a domain was extremely exhausting for him.
"A genius who has condensed Nine Dragon Patterns, it's a pity he's destined to fall."
Zi Aotian said with a faint smile.
"Zi Aotian, do you really think you can kill me?"
Ye Mo had witnessed Zi Aotian's ruthless methods with his own eyes, but his expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Zi Aotian with a gloomy gaze.
"What? Do you really think you can escape from my grasp?"
Zi Aotian sneered.
"Aren't you afraid Zi Xuan will see you?"
Ye Mo glanced into the distance, smiling as he tried to buy time. He was only a hair's breadth away from breaking the shackles of his cultivation.
"So it was you who saved Zi Xuan. That foolish girl thought it was me. I've already put her to sleep. Once I've killed you, no one will know what I've done."
