"It doesn't look like it'll be easy to get close to him," Ye Chen observed the opponent's defenses.
It was quite difficult to penetrate.
The problem was the whip in his hand.
It could inflict a fatal wound on Ye Chen.
That alone was a problem for Ye Chen.
The surrounding thorns could be easily removed by Ye Chen; Ye Chen only had to think about stopping the opponent's whip.
"Clones won't be of much help; they can destroy them easily." Ye Chen searched for a solution.
Clones wouldn't be usable. All the clones Ye Chen had created previously were easily destroyed, meaning that creating more wouldn't be much help.
"What's wrong? Have you given up?" He asked Ye Chen if he had given up.
"Even though his strength hasn't fully recovered, yet he has this kind of power, it seems the ancestor of the Thunder Temple is powerful," Ye Chen muttered.
Ye Chen looked for an opening.
"I see a gap." Ye Chen saw a gap.
Ye Chen could use it.
