Ye Mo walked forward with unsteady steps, hugging his own arm as his body trembled slightly from lingering fear.
"I was expecting that my weakest life might die inside this secret realm, but…" His voice shook. "I didn't expect my strongest life to be killed so easily."
Just remembering the moment his strongest life was slain made Ye Mo gulp nervously.
'Is that really a Qi Refinement cultivator…?'
When he had told Yan Moxuan about it earlier, the latter had simply scoffed, clearly believing Ye Mo was hallucinating from terror.
Even Ye Mo himself found it hard to accept.
…If it weren't for the fact that it was his own memory, he would have reacted the same way as Yan Moxuan.
Hearing Ye Mo bring it up again, Yan Moxuan frowned deeply.
Of course, he knew exactly how terrifying Ye Mo's special physique was.
A constitution that allowed one to possess three lives existing at the same time was undoubtedly heaven-defying.
