"I..." Li Qi looked into Ye Haochuan's eyes and immediately felt a shiver run down his spine, cold sweat breaking out on his back.
He truly could not understand how Ye Haochuan, trapped in that marsh, could have escaped.
That was no ordinary marsh; it not only absorbed the spiritual energy from a cultivator's body but could also move. While trapped inside, he had tried various methods, none of which had the slightest effect.
Yet Ye Haochuan had successfully escaped, which was very unusual.
"I can't be bothered to lay a hand on you; just finish yourself!" Ye Haochuan said disdainfully.
Li Qi's face instantly turned pale, hesitant to move, clearly struggling internally.
"What is it? Do you still want to force me to act?" Ye Haochuan's expression cooled as he huffed lightly.
"N-No need!" Sweat beaded on Li Qi's forehead.
