Kumu's expression changed abruptly, a hint of astonishment flashing in his eyes.
With his strength, he could easily tell that Ye Chen hadn't moved; he simply vanished right in front of him.
"How is this possible? The space around should have been sealed."
At this moment, Kumu caught a strange sensation from behind him out of the corner of his eye. Whirling around, he saw Ye Chen's hand—light as a feather—approaching to strike him.
Kumu's face was filled with shock, and the Golden Dragon in his hand suddenly reversed, meeting Ye Chen's palm at an extremely tricky angle in a desperate defense.
With the shattering of the Golden Dragon, Kumu's face turned pale, and he stumbled backwards several steps, glaring at Ye Chen with a somber look.
"This is Teleportation. You've actually comprehended the Space Divine Ability of the Main God."
Amazement and horror crossed Kumu's eyes as he exclaimed, his face growing uglier by the second.