"Ye Chen, it's Ye Chen!"
"Heavens! Ye Chen is actually still alive, am I dreaming?"
In the valley, cultivators from the various Immortal Sects cried out in shock one after another, their gazes locked tightly onto Ye Chen, eyes filled with thick, overwhelming disbelief.
Originally, they had all thought Ye Chen must have already died at Bing Mo's hands.
After all, the gap between him and Bing Mo was just far, far too great.
Yet they had never imagined that not only was Ye Chen not dead, he even looked completely unscathed.
Just how did he avoid Bing Mo's pursuit and killing?
"Haha! Senior Brother Ye Chen, I knew you were still alive." The little fatty Guo Xi couldn't help but light up with joy.
"That's great, Senior Brother Ye Chen isn't dead!"
"Senior Brother Ye Chen really deserves to be the number one in our Human King Hall's Inner Hall. Even a Golden Core Realm Quasi-God's offspring couldn't do anything to him."
