A Great Emperor Evil Spirit about to ascend, Ye Chen did not take it to heart.
Earlier, the reason he suffered a minor loss from a clash was simply due to insufficient preparation; he hadn't expected there to be such a formidable presence hidden here.
"Ye Chen, oh Ye Chen, I don't know where your confidence comes from. You face impending doom, yet you still appear so calm. I'm curious, will you be able to maintain this demeanor when faced with despair later?"
The soon-to-be Great Emperor Evil Spirit curled the corner of his mouth into a malicious arc, his domain roaring and evolving towards the tangible form of a Great Emperor Domain. An Emperor's Long Saber infused with evil spirit power was held in his hand, its blade cold and sinister, the evil power boiling!
Ye Chen: "My confidence, naturally, comes from the fact that you are too weak!"
