"What do you know?"
The Frost Witch's face changed, instantly darkening, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she spoke in a deep voice.
"What do I know?"
Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow, a corner of his mouth curved, and he withdrew his sword-holding hand, chuckling lightly, "It seems you really can't go all out against us for some reason, huh?"
"You..."
The Frost Witch's expression changed, her brows furrowed tightly, glaring at Jiang Chen fiercely.
Only then did she realize she had been tricked into talking!
"Alright, since we're going to talk, we should show some sincerity!"
Ye Hehua wore the demeanor of a gentleman, turning to Mu Tu's Primordial Spirit Power: "Mu Tu, are you planning to talk like this?"
Buzz!
Mu Tu's Primordial Spirit Power quivered for a moment, directly dashing into the corpse of a werewolf at the Saint Realm Peak below.
The corpse stood up, and when it returned to the air, its face was extremely gloomy, eyes glaring viciously at Jiang Chen.
