Oppressed.
Very oppressed.
But unable.
If it continues like this...
No more than a few dozen breaths, and he will be completely exhausted. Ultimately, due to insufficient Immortal Origin, he will become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"I really don't think you can do anything to me." Ye Tian showed no fear of Xiao Baiyi's threat. You have a big move, go ahead and use it, afraid of you?!!!
What kind of scene, what kind of threat have I, Ye Tian, not encountered?
Not killing you means it's not over.
Unconsciously, the Moluo Sword in the right hand, the fist clenching in the left.
Attacks became increasingly reckless.
Fists were frenzied, swords roared.
Like the War God reincarnated.
