"You'll show us what real spells are?" Master Xiegu sounded like he had just heard the funniest joke in the world. "Let me say this again, Mad Southern Ye. If you really are well-versed in spells, I'll chop off my head and give it to you! I won't hesitate at all!"
Yu Lian secretly shook her head. 'You're still pretending to be tough at such a time. Is it so difficult to surrender?'
Ye Chen glanced at Master Xiegu who was laughing exaggeratedly. "Sure, your head is mine. I'll leave it on your neck for now."
He waved his hand in the air as soon as he was done speaking. Then, he yelled, "Come here, wind!"
Master Xiegu's heart sank when he noticed how confident Ye Chen looked. A bad feeling rose within him. 'Can this brat really be a Spell Master?
The rest could not help but look around too. They dared not breathe loudly, including Shen Tiannan and the rest.
However, nothing happened even though ten seconds had passed!
