As for the white-robed man, he had long disappeared, leaving Ye Chen alone.
Ye Chen suppressed the shock in his heart and pushed the door open.
Whoosh!
The door opened and Ye Chen looked around. There was nothing around him. After an incense stick's worth of time, an illusory figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
The illusory figure looked extremely young.
"Tens of thousands of years ago, I was known as Heavenly Saint Iron Blood. You can fight with me!"
Ye Chen's expression changed drastically when he heard those words. He had never heard of this person, but anyone with the title of Heavenly Saint had reached the pinnacle of the Lingwu Continent.
Incidentally, the Eternal Sacred King was also a Heavenly Saint.
He was also certain that these people had the same origins as Elder Yong.
