But, at that instant, from the depths of the high sky within the military camp, a shadow descended, with a spear piercing through directly, the might of the Peerless Motian almost sealed everything.
Wen Chichi saw this, his face slightly changed, and his palm grabbed again, Ye Mo's attack was once again rendered into nothingness.
However, fortunately, the Peerless Motian and the seal performed by Ye Mo could not be replicated by Wen Chichi, these two moves' attacks weren't returned to Ye Mo.
"Ye Mo, don't waste your efforts, I can steal any of your attacks, you're simply not my match.
Wen Chichi said with a sinister smile, "I'm starting to get interested in your treasures now."
As he spoke, Wen Chichi's large hand grabbed at the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear, the Devil Refining Gourd, the Soul Clan's Glory, and even the Sumeru ring in Ye Mo's hand, all falling into his hands.
"How is this possible?"
