"Looking for death!" The elder Faceless snorted coldly. A mere mortal actually dared to challenge divine might. Truly seeking death. The elder Faceless brandished the blade of light and charged at Ye Chen with incredible speed. Ye Chen almost relied on instinct to counterattack. Their weapons collided, light radiating everywhere, and Ye Chen was instantly bounced back. Spitting a mouthful of fresh blood, his heart was filled with shock. This guy's strength was actually this great. Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hurriedly climbed up from the ground.
"Kid, I told you you're looking for death!" The elder Faceless sneered coldly, the blade of light in his hand disappearing, replaced by a short dagger. He walked toward Ye Chen step by step. Ye Chen gripped a dagger in his right hand, constantly wary of a sudden attack from the other. Ye Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Who the hell are you?!"
