Ye Sheng could not be killed no matter what.
The wood monster monk came to save him, the totem inheritor came to save him, and now there was a desolate man priest who looked unfamiliar but was not weak.
Second ancestor was about to cry. He had never thought that a kid in the Xiantian realm was so hard to kill.
So hard that he wanted to give up.
Ye Sheng's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Your ascendance sacred land has a big business. Since I want to come, I will naturally be well prepared."
The second ancestor's face was filled with grief and indignation as he stared at the desolate man priest and asked, "You are a desolate man of the grassland. How dare you interfere with the matters of the Central Plains?"
The desolate man priest chuckled and said, "I was guided by the gods and discovered that there was a great evil here. I came to eliminate this filthy land of the human world."
