"What, afraid to fight me?" Mo Ying's sword qi struck empty, she then mocked.
"After you finish the tribulation, we'll see if I don't tear your mouth apart," the Abyss Clan's Second-Turn Heavenly Venerate said coldly, continuously dodging Mo Ying's attacks.
"Forget it, I'll deal with you later."
Mo Ying stopped attacking and returned to the ten-thousand-yard lightning to endure the heavenly tribulation.
Right now, she couldn't kill the Second-Turn Heavenly Venerate.
"Arrogant." The Abyss Clan's Second-Turn Heavenly Venerate said with a cold tone, "When you finish the tribulation, I'll definitely show you the power of Chengyuan Heavenly Venerate!"
"Chengyuan Heavenly Venerate... 'programmer'? " Ye Feng, hiding high above watching the battle, scratched his head as dying memories crazily flooded his mind.
But he didn't act recklessly.
