Furthermore.
Being able to mooch off others is Chen Ye's skill, and there are countless people in the world who wish they could but can't.
During the conversation,
the black-robed cultivator shook his sleeve, releasing an endless blood mist that transformed the area into a sea of corpses and blood.
The thick Blood Evil Qi was not an illusion but a tangible manifestation of spiritual power with strong corrosive properties. If an ordinary cultivator touched even a trace, they would instantly turn into a pool of blood.
"Die!"
The black-robed cultivator let out a harsh cry, formed seals with his hands, and the pervasive bloody air surged in, cutting off all of Chen Ye's escape routes and struck down fiercely!
This time, he was serious and attacked with full force.
"Ningyuan!"
Chen Ye dared not to be complacent as the Yucang flew out.
