Yang God True Monarch!
"Seven Killings Hall Yama!"
Chen Yuan's gaze hardened, a hint of killing intent flickering in his eyes.
Previously at Blood Lake, he had already killed a Yama, but as per the rules, the Seven Killings Hall had not retaliated. Now they come again, perhaps someone wants to assassinate him.
This Yama might be a bit too confident, even daring to show himself openly, intending to kill him face-to-face.
Two True Monarchs, and neither is weak.
Honestly, Chen Yuan had a thought of having a slight chance of victory, but now it's suppressed.
It's not that Moluo can't handle them, but if the fight drags on, Moluo's recently healed injuries might worsen.
Facing them would have some costs not worth the gain.
Moluo follows him seeking stability, intending to heal wounds, but he repeatedly borrows his power, not only failing to recover but also worsening them.
He really feels somewhat guilty.
"Chu Jiang King."
