In the center of the grand hall, four figures stood still beside the totem, resembling dead men.
Ye Mo quietly guarded by Zi Xuan's side, arms crossed, patiently waiting.
"Brother Ye Mo, there are two auras approaching, one of them is a master in the Divine Venerate Realm."
Suddenly, the little girl screamed loudly.
"If I'm not mistaken, it must be the God-Devouring Blood Tiger Clan's genius Jiang Xiao Bai coming over, and as for that Divine Venerate Realm master, it's very likely someone formidable from the God-Devouring Blood Tiger Clan."
Ye Mo sneered but did not leave. He continued to guard by Zi Xuan's side. As long as there was anything amiss, they could immediately discard their clan robes and flee from the ancient battlefield.
"Ye Mo, try taking one more strike from me!"
A moment later, a man's voice suddenly echoed in the grand hall. This man was of course Jiang Xiao Bai, and it was his true form. As soon as he appeared, he launched a deadly attack on Ye Mo.
