Hearing the voice, Ye Mo frowned slightly. It seemed that the Tenth Prince Ao Zi had already started challenging him, intending to kill him.
"Hmm!"
Li Murong nodded and said, "Everyone, what do you think about this matter?"
"Tomorrow, we absolutely cannot accept the challenge. Ye Mo killed the Eleventh Prince of the Dead Soul Clan, and they will definitely dispatch an even stronger expert."
A leader expressed his opinion.
"Do you know who the Wraith Camp will send out tomorrow?"
Li Murong asked.
"The enemy camp has already said that tomorrow's fighter is the Tenth Prince Ao Zi, and the deputy is a leader-level expert from the Wraith Camp."
The soldier answered.
"Ye Mo, what do you think?"
Li Murong inquired about Ye Mo's opinion.
"Accept!"
Ye Mo said calmly.
"What? Accept?"
Li Murong was shocked. The Tenth Prince's strength wasn't comparable to the Eleventh Prince's. It was said that among the twelve, almost each possessed a powerful soul device.
