"Master Brother..."
Li Ye's avatar stood in mid-air, gazing at the ever-growing army of Profound Armor Soldiers in the distance. Those soldiers looked terrifying, but for him, the Golden Core True Man incarnated as Jianmu, they posed no real threat.
The only thing he cared about was the figure standing in front of the Profound Armor Soldiers.
There was no mistake.
It was the Master Brother.
Could it be that he was leading the existence of the Hell Path to attack him?
Perhaps his gaze was too conspicuous, as the Master Brother, who had been looking down, also lifted his head, and their eyes met.
In that instant.
It was as if a heavy hammer struck his Divine Sense.
It hammered so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, as if he were about to shatter into pieces, the intense pain caused him to groan:
"Ugh."
Li Ye's avatar quivered.
Even Jianmu quaked from the unbearable pain.
