Snowflakes began to fall from the sky and touched the ground softly.
The temperature dropped suddenly, as cold air swept out. A brilliant sword beam descended fiercely.
Boom!
The sword beam cut through the air like a hot knife through butter, and as the sword energy surged out, the middle-aged man's figure vanished into thin air. He reappeared next to Ye Chen.
The Bloodblade in his hand descended!
Whoosh!
Ye Chen's face turned slightly pale. He retreated quickly, trying to distance himself from the middle-aged man.
It seemed that he needed to heal his wounds as soon as possible.
The power of the Divine Kingdom was indeed immense.
The middle-aged man could teleport through space, making it impossible for Ye Chen to track his movements.
After the slash, the middle-aged man concealed himself in space, poised to deliver a deadly strike to Ye Chen at any moment.
