"Kid, are you still dreaming?"
Everyone in the Divine Hall wore bizarre expressions, gazing mockingly at Ye Xuan.
Even the Evil Eye Divine King, hurt by Ye Xuan, sat upright, wiped away the blood, and looked at Ye Xuan with a sneer.
Although he knew this person's strength was peculiar, daring to utter such words in this Divine Hall, it was uncertain whether to praise his bravery or dismiss him as naive.
"I indeed feel a bit sleepy."
Ye Xuan stretched lazily, leisurely saying, "I'll slaughter you all and then go back to sleep."
"Utterly ridiculous."
The mysterious being within the black fog sneered, and as he spoke, the fog surged, turning into a terrifying black energy arrow that suddenly shot toward Ye Xuan.
The black energy arrow was swift as lightning, yet it stirred no ripple in the void, silently reaching Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan squinted slightly, his gaze shifting to the black arrow.
