After hearing Ye Xuan's mocking words, the strange monster turned furious again and roared, "Damned low-level creature!"
"Lowly creatures like you are not qualified to mock me!"
"When the master comes personally, you will definitely experience despair."
Hearing this, Ye Xuan smiled disdainfully and calmly raised the Godsword.
"Well, that's a matter for later. For now, you should worry about whether this so-called master of yours can save your *ss!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xuan was about to give him a final blow when the strange monster released waves of black fog again.
"Oh?"
Ye Xuan was a little surprised to sense that the spatial power it used had restricted him somewhat.
"Hehehe!"
The strange monster laughed out loud, and in an instant, its body that was full of holes from the sword beams began to recover.
