Tantai Ling could sense Ye Chen's simmering fury and said indifferently, "You can't possibly kill that dark spirit." Tantai Ling spoke as if this was an absolute truth that left no room for argument.
"Why did you save Little Wingsy and I earlier?" Ye Chen did not even glance at Tantai Ling as he sat cross-legged on the ground, recovering his Celestial Chi. The hatred in his heart had spurred in him an urgent need to increase his strength. His capabilities were too disparate from the dark spirit's. He knew that if he went after the dark spirit now, it would be a suicide mission. Plus, he could not even get past the stone door now!
