How could there be such a pill in the Lingwu Continent that could only be taken when one was in a state of certain death?
However, his divine soul eventually dissipated, filled with unwillingness and pain.
Old Beggar was dead!
...
Ye Chen panted slightly. "Master didn't lie to me. The power of this pill is too terrifying, but it's a pity that there's only one."
"Also, it seems that the power of this medicinal pill has not been fully unleashed."
Before Ye Chen could finish his sentence, a loud shout was heard.
"Ye Chen!"
"Haha! You're actually here!"
Butcher laughed loudly in the distance. He waved his blood-stained saber and laughed. "You killed Old Beggar, so you probably don't have the strength left to stop me!"
"Where are your puppet guardians? Why isn't there a single one? Where are your artifacts? Why don't you detonate them? Hahaha!" he taunted Ye Chen with a wild laugh.
