As soon as Ye Mo finished speaking, the Solitary Darkness Cloak enveloped his body, adding an aura of mystery to him.
Of course, this also served to prove his identity as the greatest genius of the Lingwu Continent.
A dark silver cloak, grasping a blood-red spear.
"Is this kid really Ye Xiao? How could it be possible?"
Though shocked by Ye Mo's identity, Xu Hui quickly regained his composure. No matter whether the boy's identity was real or fake, it didn't matter to him. As a true practitioner of the Wheel of Reincarnation Eight Transformations, what difference did it make even if the opponent was indeed the foremost genius of the Lingwu Continent?
"Boy, I don't care who you are. Since you're being so ungrateful, I'll have no choice but to kill you."
Xu Hui spoke, his body emitting a large amount of mist: "I happen to need a powerful poison puppet. Since you claim to be the champion of the Lingwu Genius Contest, I'll turn you into puppet and see how it feels."
