The same artistic conception as the eruption of the volcano strikes Ye Chu. The starry sky in front of Ye Chu's body starts to burst. Ye Chu can't resist it with his own artistic conception, but it can't resist the horrible artistic conception.

"Damn it!" Ye Chu scolded in a low voice, thinking that his artistic conception is strong enough, but under the impact of such artistic conception, it will break. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't last long.

"attack for defense!"

Ye Chu was unable to resist these artistic conceptions. He could not help roaring. His sword was awe inspiring. He stormed out in order...