"He actually ran?"
The Spirit Ghost Emperor scanned the surroundings, yet before his eyes was nothing but emptiness; Ye Xuan's trace was nowhere to be seen.
His expression immediately turned gloomy.
"What a cunning boy."
The Spirit Ghost Emperor clenched his fist and then smashed it hard onto a nearby rock, shattering it to pieces.
The meat in his mouth flew away; how could he not be angry.
"That boy is seriously injured, hit by my Netherworld Palm Force, basically impossible to recover."
At this moment, the Spirit Ghost Emperor instead felt relieved, he secretly laughed to himself, even if Ye Xuan managed to escape, so what? Is he afraid of the other's revenge? If the other doesn't retaliate, that's fine; if he does, it'll be a one-way road for him.
It's just a pity about his Netherworld Artifact and Heavenly Emperor Netherworld Stone.
However, he thought that Ye Xuan hadn't gone far now. If he explored around, he might be able to find Ye Xuan.
