Seeing the task progress bar increase again, Ye Feng was very pleased.
"Saint Emperor Lingwei, how do you wish to die?"
The Ancient Sacred True Dragon sensed that Saint Emperor Lingwei's aura wasn't very strong, even weaker than his own, and immediately felt confident.
He took a step forward.
The overwhelming might of Saintliness quickly enveloped Saint Emperor Lingwei, as if countless divine peaks had descended, rendering him unable to move.
"Ye... Ye Feng!"
"And you, Ancient Sacred True Dragon!"
"So, you're in this together!"
Saint Emperor Lingwei was filled with shock and horror.
He had no idea that Ye Feng and the Ancient Sacred True Dragon were colluding, nor did he understand why, while he had been hiding well on Ziluo Star for just a few days, Ye Feng had found him.
"That's right, we're in this together."
Ye Feng said with a smile.
"The reason the Ancient Sacred True Dragon blew up your and Mist Saint's avatars last time was by the command of this sect leader."
