When ye Jingyu took that step, Bingming felt a horrible breath coming towards him, as if it was not a person or a mountain, but the whole world coming towards him, so that he could not have any idea of resistance

what a powerful breath, what a terrible breath, what a breath the world shouldn't exist at all?

God? Devil? Or the fairies that are nothing?

Bingming even felt that even God didn't have such a threat

now he has forgotten to think, just like an ant, standing there, let Ye Jingyu's advice

"Puchi..." That finger didn't touch him, and he saw his fingers burst, and pieces of blood flew...