This man must die!
Boom!
At the moment Ye Wuchen took the Purple Gold Pill, a powerful aura surged from his body. Under that aura, Shi Hun's face changed drastically, and his eyes finally revealed a look of terror.
He slowly raised his hand, and a black Great Sword appeared in his palm...
As he tightly grasped the black Great Sword, the Flames burst forth, gradually condensing toward the sword in his hand. In the sky, it turned into a sword light and slashed toward Shi Hun.
Bam!
Shi Hun's body suddenly flew back, still shocked in his heart, staring dumbfounded at the strengthened Ye Wuchen...
"Young master... young master, let's talk this over." Cold sweat appeared on Shi Hun's forehead as he showed a flattering smile.
As they say, a wise man knows when to back down. In such a predicament, he had no choice but to bow his head...
Ye Wuchen's expression was cold, his somber Purple Eyes stared at Shi Hun's pale face. He raised his arm and swung out a purple sword beam.
