Ye Chen is the Samsara Master, his Qi Fortune is overwhelming, and he naturally has many hidden cards. Mo Xue Ming did not want his plans to fall apart in such an unassuming place, so he maintained a certain distance from Ye Chen.
"It's just an avatar, not enough to make me flee!" Ye Chen coldly looked at Mo Xue Ming and said.
"Don't forget, I'm still here!" Lord War Soul shouted angrily at this moment, glaring at Ye Chen with hatred that had taken over his sense of reason, wishing he could capture and dismember Ye Chen alive immediately.
"Just you? Merely a small War Soul." Ye Chen sneered disdainfully.
"Courting death!" Ye Chen's arrogance was unbearable, and Lord War Soul finally exploded.
Violent killing intent and battle intent came together like a torrent from the Nine Heavens, sweeping in with Lord War Soul's palm, the momentum was terrifying to the extreme, even Mo Xue Ming felt a slight threat.
