Before Ye Yinzhu could speak, Li Sha had already rushed to say, "That's right, he has already signed a contract with our Silver Dragon Clan, you despicable Black Dragon Clan, to dare to provoke trouble in the Milan Empire, today I will make sure you cannot leave as you came."
Ye Xingxu swept his right hand across the wound on his chest. Although his clothes could not be restored, the deep wound on his chest disappeared strangely under a layer of purple mist.
"Little girl from the Silver Dragon Clan, you think you alone can stop me? Feel this. This is within my Dark Isolation. How much of your strength do you think you can exert here?"
