"What?"
At that moment, Mu Shanhe was suddenly shocked.
Initially.
The overwhelming black mist roiled like a tidal wave, rolling forward with immense power, capable of devouring everything in its path. Yet, that single point of starlight suddenly shot up amidst the tidal black mist, transforming into a surging silver flame that no one could believe.
The silver flame passed by, causing the churning black mist to explode on the spot.
In the incredulous eyes of the crowd.
The black mist quietly dissipated, revealing a figure and an extraordinary scene.
There appeared.
A young man in a blue robe, enveloped in silver firelight, holding a long sword, forcibly resisting the black spear that could pierce through heaven and earth. No matter how the black spear thrust forward, the young man did not retreat a single step.
"Young Master Ye!"
Elder Xu suddenly stood up, almost unable to believe his eyes.
"Brother Ye..."
