Under the oppression of the Emperor of Night, Ye Chenfeng's body was like a sharp sword, piercing into the earth for over a hundred meters.
And he continued to penetrate without slowing down!
This momentum seemed as if he was going to pierce straight into the core of the earth!
"Young Master Zhao, you're doomed! This kind of power is absolutely something you cannot withstand!"
A cold voice issued from the mouth of the Emperor of Night.
"Is that so?"
But a cold snort sounded by his ear, and he saw the corner of Ye Chenfeng's lips deepen into a smile.
Suddenly, the Emperor of Night felt as if he was being imprisoned, body and soul alike.
He was in a mysterious state, with every part of his body slowly separating, exposed to others for analysis.
"What is this?"
The Emperor of Night exclaimed in surprise.
"You know far too little about your opponent, Return to Simplicity!"
