"really?" Yuan Ye suddenly asked.

Yuan Ye just smiled and walked slowly to Changde like a stroll in an idle court. Yes, it was really slow, step by step.

Changde felt a pressure. When his right hand turned over, the huge red blood axe in the distance came to his hand again, one big, one small and two blood axes. This was the real weapon of Changde. With two inferior immortals, Changde still felt a little insecure.

because the smile on Yuan Ye's face made him feel empty.

"drink!"

Changde crazily stirs up all the energy in his body, and all the fighting Qi flows on his body surface.

Yuan...