Zhao Changhe turned his head to look at her, his expression somewhat strange.
So you have strength... Luckily, I didn't really get fresh just now; otherwise, I might have truly died at her hands.
But Ye Wuming barely managed to be on par with Heavenly Dao by borrowing the power of the world, yet at this moment, he was in poor condition. Just receiving this attack, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. Meanwhile, the world trembled, and earthquakes and tsunamis erupted abruptly.
Heavenly Dao hesitated as he retreated to Central Capital, then burst into laughter: "Ye Wuming... Haha... Are you still yearning for desire? Were you just now cavorting with this man? Is this really you, hahaha..."
Laughing uncontrollably, he didn't even pursue for a moment. Clearly, Ye Wuming's behavior was more interesting than killing her; social death is still death...
