"Bang!"
On the platform for bestowing Lordship, ye Wuxie's body was sent flying backward and landed below the platform, creating a deep pit on the green stone floor.
In the void above the platform for bestowing Lordship, the radiance that filled the air gradually dissipated, revealing Shen Changge's tall and slender figure. He was dressed in a robe whiter than snow. Even after experiencing a great battle, he was still untainted by a speck of dust.
He looked at the deep pit below before retracting his finger. His eyes were filled with disdain as he said, " as expected, you're not qualified to make me remember your name.
"Pfft!"
In the deep pit, ye Wuxie, who had just gotten up, spat out another mouthful of blood. His face turned even paler, and the evil in his eyes was reduced.
"How is that possible?" His lips trembled, and his pale face was filled with disbelief.
That was impossible.
That was impossible.
