But...
Yan Beihan's mental count had reached seven hundred, yet Fang Che was still bravely advancing.
And at this distance, each Flying Centipede was already four or five feet large; it was still densely packed ahead!
Behind, the hissing sound was almost audible.
Yan Beihan's expression was calm, and the look in her eyes was extremely serene.
Yemo truly lives up to the name Yemo!
True to being the top in the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan, persisting for a thousand counts, yet still charging forward!
Indeed, this bastard was holding back when sparring with me.
Yan Beihan hummed inwardly.
Then, she felt a bit of admiration; as far as she knew, Yemo understood the Blood Burning Skill, and Yemo had cultivated this skill to a high level of proficiency.
If he unleashed it, she probably wouldn't even need to act, Yemo would have already charged them out.
But even in such a dire situation, Fang Che still hadn't used the Blood Burning Skill.
