"To die by your own creation, that's quite rare."
Qin Chen looked at Yu TianQee, who was screaming miserably, without a shred of pity on his face.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a rumbling voice echoed.
Filled with a terrifying deterrent force.
Though it was just a voice.
It forcibly sent Qin Chen flying, blood spurting from his mouth.
He hurriedly grabbed the Resentment Battle Seal and inserted it into the God Devouring Crystal.
Only then did Yu TianQee's pain cease.
"Qin Chen."
Lin Songyun was shocked.
Quickly flew to Qin Chen, supporting him.
Qin Chen's ears were buzzing incessantly, yet he forcibly endured the discomfort, his gaze fixed ahead.
There.
At some unknown time, a hunched black figure appeared.
He wore a black mask, dressed in black, hunched over, seeming very old.
Yet, the mere power of his words made Qin Chen realize that all this was mere facade.
Too terrifying!
The person before him was absolutely beyond Qin Chen's current capability to resist.
"Young Master."
